The Girl In The Mirror
The mirror ate you up, Swallowed you whole. The mirror defined you, Consumed your soul.
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The mirror ate you up, Swallowed you whole. The mirror defined you, Consumed your soul.
Diving in the deep, Where it's dark, you can't see. Straying further down, There's only you and me. Plunging into black, Where the earth remains still. Seeing you, I smile, And do whatever I will.
The eyes are a gateway to our soul,. They look determined when we want to reach a goal,. They give you away when you are lying,. The tell tale water when you are crying,.
Gaze into the mirror, Lock gaze with your own eyes, See them widen/shallow breathing, Signs of your surprise.
In this winter's hearth,. You are a broken flame,. The captured beast,. Willing and ready to tame,. Held back by brick,. Imprisoned in bliss,. Hungry for the ice,. And my winter's kiss,.
It's the thought of feeling someone next to you. They're miles stacked on miles away from you. Yet, somehow in some strange way, you feel them. Their eyes on you.
You are all so small from up here. It is like I am a God.
I come to the corner of my mind. A place shadowed and black. A baron abyss. No way back. Every teasing turn. Wills me to sanity. A safe haven. Once free. As I tiptoe into lost awareness.
I have it all. A nice car, nice home, great friends, and a great family. Did I mention my wonderful husband.
Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Do you have the guts, the gall. Can you break before you fall, And show the truth, obey my call. Can you see out, beyond my skin. Portray what really lies within.
She sat deep within sorrow, fathoming the life she had she had taken. People could only see the light, the kindness, the burning entity of grace that was residing in her soul, could she live with...
How could James do this... How dare he. They used to be so in love, so smitten... Now look. Stone cold heartbreak.
He's the Spirit Man, he's come to town. Casting grains and herbs Inhibitions unbound To weave his potions Some sweet some bite. He'll take your mind to dizzying heights.
Part 4 - quite a short one. Also a little weird thanks to the twist... ----- My eyes went blind for a second, it was either too bright or I'd stood up far too fast.
#halloween. #night. #acorns. Embrace the night. And submit to its suggestion. Welcome it's silence. Theres no more to question. Release the shadows. That shape your mind. Translate the darkness.
I stood staring at the cathedral. It's presence looming over us. dwarfing everything else. Ever since...that day....the reapening..it had become a symbol. A symbol of hope. A symbol of strength.
The walled garden and the empty overgrown lake. Your eyes flutter as you gently drift awake. The owl and the cockerel call to the moon. Fear not dear one sleep will find you again soon.
Crushing all your aspirations, Choking all your inhalations, Clutching all your exhalations, Dismissing any celebrations.
I think it's when I saw you, Standing innocently there, Acting like nothing you do, Is ever slightly unfair, My tears were still flowing, My hands sticking to the wheel, I had no idea where I was...
Me and I We are the same Yet so different The same mind Yet we think apart How can this be.
#household #curtain. When I close my curtains. When I veil my sight. That's when I see her most vividly. And my brain begins the fight. It's a struggle to forget. It's impossible to erase.
It's almost midnight. I've been waiting for a while now. Too long. You should be here by now. The quiet is unnerving; my hairs are stood on end.
This is the 2nd verse of the group poem that was started by @patdolan if anyone wants to take part let us know in the comments.
#love If I appeal to your nurturing side Will you entertain the beast I hide.