Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Who's the one that will fall?
Mirror, mirror can you tell?
That I'm the one going through hell.
Mirror, mirror stop with the lies,
I don't want to cry.
Mirror, mirror hows It feel?
To be the one broken and can't heal.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
