Perfect Reflection?

by -Ѕнэ đιεđ ѕсѓεάміηĝ-   Aug 26, 2006


Looking at my reflection
fist hitting the glass
sweetness and perfection
is all hidden in my past

broken images of love
messing up my mind
thoughts of what lies above
and what happiness i might find

feeling coldness grip me
deeply inhaling one last breath
depression haunted my life for to long
dragging me closer to death

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jenn

    I love this... it's so strong...
    when i was reading it i got pulled into it. it's like i felt the pain you were expressing in this poem...
    keep it up, hope to read more.

    xoXOxo
    Jenn

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