Mirror Mirror, on the wall,
Why are you allways so tall?
Can you see, the lonliness in her eyes?
As tears drip, onto her thighs.
She sucks in a deep breath,
Preparing herself for death.
Wondering thoughts of darkness zooming through her head,
As she lays on, her comfy bed.
One cut, Two cuts, Three cuts, Four...
Until finally, the knife drops to the floor.
No one will care,
No one will know,
Not as if there was anyone,
At her room door........
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Mirror Mirror (Poetry)
PoetryNot everything is what it seems...and not every thought is a good one...
