A mirror.
So shiny and new.
Not a scratch on it.
No one had a clue.
But slowly,
day by day,
it cracks,
And all it was lacking
someone like you.
And finally,
after many, many cracks,
You shatter.
And no one knows why.
Because you hid it so well,
That it was slowly swelling,
that sad feeling,
that you masked with fake happiness.
And nobody took a guess,
because you lied.
And now here's this mess.
YOU ARE READING
Destroying From Within
RandomI write whatever I'm feeling strongly at the moment in here. Some is nice, some isn't. Trigger warnings are issued and I strongly advise you not to read this if you are suicidal or have suicidal tendencies.
