(This poem is inspired by the movie Another me)
The pictures I take holds a memory of it's own,
Like a beautiful girl sitting on a throne.
At first it was all to quite until I heard she is here.
She roamed near stairs,
While I was nowhere,
The old lady said "I saw you there",
But just to proof myself I cut my hair.
I was acting as a queen in a play called life,
Before she came and messed up my life.
The dark alleyways are where she lives,
She chased me everywhere,
Until I couldn't discover myself anywhere.
When I kissed him I saw her coming out from shadows,
She was there when I looked in the mirror.
Some people claimed I was going insane,
So I cut myself with a knife to tell her that I was right.
My daddy told me 'don't look at her' but I was stupid that I didn't listened his last words.
I just couldn't resist myself because she looked like me,
She was another me,
She forced me to watch her face,
But then everything burned like lace.
Next thing that I know I was getting ready for the play,
I said 'I'm ready' before I got up and left the room.
I watched her go away through the mirror,
And the real me was replaced by another me,
And I just disappeared.