Tortured Mind~ Poems~

Winter Beauty

There stands a mirror that is frozen and cracked

Frost grows on it with a blurred image starring back

There's a girl who hides behind it

Who is said to be disfigured and deformed

With enchanting ice blue eyes

The color of a winter storm

The tale goes that every night you hear her wail

From the pain that she bears

Her skin is frozen and blue

Lips perfectly cracked and dry

With a few drops of dew

That freeze on her face as she cries

Unruly snow white hair

That is springy and bouncy

Skin that is so faire

Some people say she is beastly

If you glimpse her image

It's said she stalks your reflection in any mirror

If she catches you, you'll suffer the damage

For her image is a blur

But the memory of her is not

It's scarred into your mind

Something you never forget

Wicked and sick you will be forever entwined

Of a girl said to be scarred

But part of the story is missing

Don't go looking for something that is left guarded

Because in the end all of that is left is the bleeding

From a person who bother the Winter Beauty

For she will take your life bitterly

For the beauty you hold

And it will be frozen

In the mirror that

Holds the image of a girl who stares back