she stands she stares
something so clear
she is faced with fear
fear in herself and with who she lies
to who dares to even try to find
the cause for the problem
that is buried deep in her mind
that cant come out
she stares down to her feet
feet that turn black
black for death
that mirror oh so clear
soon turns to fade
a near deadly shade
and what does she owe this
unfortunate day
a day she wishes to go away
she sees blood squirt out the sides
of the deadly shaded mirror
that used to be clear
she spots a knife that has her name
in the mirror a figure grabs the knife
pulls it up close and to her neck
in one motion the pain can all go
far into the deadly shaded mirror
as she stands she can see
that this was meant to be
speak no more the damage is done
for now her new life
has just begun
there she was standing
looking in the mirror
not knowing it would lead to death.
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love this.
thanks(: