She Tells Me

by Shamar   Jul 14, 2006


She tells me there are no promises,
no fairy tales, no happy endings;
she mocks the tears
of broken innocence,
provoking them still more...
She whispers cruelness
from mirrors,
taunting my reflections
and I hate her for my quiet face...
She is the voice that dreamers curse-
But I`m not listening anymore...
In a moment, she will hear me
chanting magic
in the language of believers
and the spell of beauty
that I weave will silence her
forever.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Sourav

    The poem has a good flow. And I've found it very interesting. I liked the style of the writing. Good one.

  • 17 years ago

    by Jessie

    Beautiful theme. I like it. :)

  • 17 years ago

    by Bridget

    Fantastic... you're a truly hopeless romantic aren't you?

  • 17 years ago

    by SomeonesAngel

    What a pretty poem hehe. Yay im your fave hehe. Yeah i sng actually...how did you guess...most of my poems are extracted from songs i write. :)

    -x- 5

  • 17 years ago

    by robin milford

    Beautiful another great poem

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