Scarred hands, scared mind.
Short breaths, long life.
I see her, I do nothing..
In the mirror then she smiles,
Convinces herself it's fine.
Loud laughs, sad smiles.
Battle cries, regular lies.
I sink her into her mind at night
In the mirror then she smiles,
Reminds her she is pristine.
World runs, heart halts.
Mind rushes, words stop.
I let her live the life she doesn't deserve,
In the mirror then she smiles
Just because she is grateful to be alive.
Skilled lovers, unskilled love.
Broken hearts, building bonds.
I let her fall for a world she didn't know.
In the mirror then she smiles
Breathe and know it's fine.
Broken mirror, unknown terrors
No more smiles, no more lies
I let her know she is not fine.
In her body she reflects,
Unveil the beauty she masks,
Picks up the pieces of her heart she lacked.
YOU ARE READING
UNSPOKEN
Poetry"Cigarette or any other drugs don't nearly cause as much destruction as our thoughts do. So, don't leave them Unspoken" ****
