The mirror everyday

by annamarie   Nov 29, 2007


Another day goes by,
And she stands there all alone,
Thinking of her life
And what she's done.

She sees her scars,
Pain,in the pit of her stomach,
She wishes upon a star,
But the miracle will never come.

The mirror stares at her,
She doesn't know who's that girl,
The girl just stares,
Mimicking her,torturing her,the mirror girl.

She stands there all day long,
Just wondering where she went wrong,
Her mother always tried to help,
But her dad,he could burn in hell.

Her heart's tainted black,
And there's nothing she could do,
Because she can't be beautiful,
And everyday she starts again.

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  • 13 years ago

    by annamarie

    Thank you :]

  • 16 years ago

    by Always and Never

    I know how you feel about this... i have the same feelings about my self sometimes, but then i close my eyes, and look at all the fun, happy times i had, and all the good things ive done in life and i know that i am a beautiful person. And so are you.

  • 16 years ago

    by pookiengurgi

    This is so sad