I walk up to the mirror
See a dark shadow
She's so bad
I hate her now
I call someone to look at her
"She was there I swear"
There's an angel standing back
"She's so nice,
Where you looking at? "
She lies to me
She hides in me
I don't like her at all
But when someone comes
She's gone. Puff
She's my dirty secret
I keep her away
In me, she dwells.
A hollow diamond
A wolf in hiding
The stars that don't light up
She can be gone, but I don't want
A two faced witch
A mistress in-
agony
She comes when I'm alone
She rips out my soul
She does what she wants
I don't have control
She looks so hurt and broken
Her eyes don't lie
They tell what they've been through
Scars on her chest
Bruises on her face
So cold, her gaze
Counting her days
Sometimes,
I forget.
Sometimes,
I don't recognize myself.
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Poetry"Is happiness really a myth". A collection of the most cherished pieces of my soul: my poems. The things I wrote when I loved, when I hated, when I raged, when I dared and when from reality, I escaped. My poems are a way for me to get away from the...
