Reflection

by Tabitha   Nov 18, 2007


Saddened hearts all over the place
you can tell, just by looking at their face
but the most miserable face of all
is that girl over there, about 5ft tall

Her heart and soul is filled with all kinds of fears
she needs someone there to wipe all of her tears
If no one shows, she will have to end her life
she has no choice, but to grab the sharp bladed knife

She is scared at the moment
she doesn't know what to do
feeling all kinds of things
but mostly her bright red heart, turning blue

She gives herself one more chance
she puts the knife away
she wasn't laughing or even playing
she just kneald on her knees and prayed.

She starts by saying, " Lord where have you been all these days?
can't you see i'm being tortured every single day?
Please tell me lord, this isn't your way.
Am I being punished? What did I say?"

She finishes by saying " Lord, if I did anything, please forgive me.
Send me an angel, to wipe the tears from my eyes.
Lord, don't let me be, the one you despise.
Protect me.

Three weeks have passed by,
still nothing has ever happened.
She's standing there all confused.
Can't do anything but to be, tortured and abused.

She is all by herself, and wishes for protection
Then grabs the knife, and looks at her reflection.
Looks into the mirror, and what does she see?
For the girl in that mirror, is the reflection of me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Im So OVER IT

    Love your poem..very well wriiten