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Glimpse in a Broken Mirror

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I look at you,
It's pity I feel.
Hate and detest,
Is also the deal.

How you've fallen,
Stupid, you are.
From where you stand,
Didn't go far.

Could've done better,
Chose this damn path.
You wreak of disgust,
Awaiting my wrath.

Pathetic and lame,
That's what I said.
How can you sleep,
At night in your bed.

So ugly and ill,
Why do you live.
Misery and tears,
Are all you can give.

I look at you,
Refusing to try.
Lazy as scum,
Just go ahead, die.

But if you must,
believe that you can.
Muster the strength,
Go on and stand.

It's not too late,
Light up the fire.
Move on in life,
With burning desire.

Stop the hurting,
Cease all the pain.
Prove to your love,
Didn't choose you in vain.

This look I see,
As well, be the last.
Failure must become,
A thing of the past.
Almost everyone looks at a mirror practically everyday. Some people merely see how they look, but some people, especially those who have the time to dig deep, see a reflection of something else besides their faces.

Me, I saw someone I became. And this poem is an expression of what I felt.
© 2008 - 2024 NaLdiAn
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EdanadE's avatar
wutev. words. just those. :iconglompunch:

nwei, good job. :roll: