She’s the only thing that sticks with me, She’s the only things that can truly see She’s the only one who know’s how it feels She’s the only one who never seems to be scared of me. She’s the only it, who can never leave. Where is she? Who is she? she’s in the mirror,… Continue reading Slowly dying, Painfully Crying
Tag: mirror
burning Hatred Rising
“So you never figured out what i am here for?” the man stared into the mirror his complextion was rather dark and looming as a shadow his clothes was wet so was his feet all around him blood was filling the floor as he stared into the mirror
The mirror
Into the mirror I look Trying to catch a glimpse of what I used to be Though it may be of no use to me Into the mirror I look
Daydream this away
I see myself in so many places, staring back at so many faces, I daydream myself better than them,
broken anguish
Grotesque Sick How do you bare to look at me I stand in front of my mirror
Nothing
I lay in bed i can hear the rain falling down, hitting the side of my window drop by drop echoing in my head like a never ending song. beautiful it sounds but so ordinary to the eye, but they are so amazing these drops of crystals.like the tears of dark angels crying for the… Continue reading Nothing
more poems
UNTITLED my mind is empty, just like my heart i’m outta luv i’m outta my mind i’m empty nothing just a waste of space a watse of air a waste of flesh i’m useless no one needs me not even me do you? do they? does anybody? maybe i don’t even exist & if i… Continue reading more poems
what is a vampire
what is a vampire a dark soul with no heart a gloomy fellow that looks pale in the face in a mirror he wears sunglasses in the sun but some only come out at nite they wander around the underworld if u dont know what the under world is its a long story well lets… Continue reading what is a vampire
the perfect suicide
“i stand in my bathroom the sharpest razor in my right hand, and in my left, a red rose grasped tightly in my palm. the thorns pricking my hands. starign at my reflection in the mirror in disgust. so imperfect. i hate what i see. thoughts of every lost love and broken heart running threw… Continue reading the perfect suicide
December
Sitting in the snow on my face a frozen tear I wish I could just sleep through all of my december Everyone is happy it’s the most wonderful time of year for me it just means fear all my friends are gone away The day is coming near When every single thing I have Is… Continue reading December