Despising You
Touch of glass in my hand
It hits the mirror
Just like it always has
Hate fills me, again and again
The girl who I hate, looks at me
Eyes blue as oceans
Hair red as fire
Disgust shows threw
Hand comes down
Crystal flies
My pain filled scream fills the night
Will I ever be free?
Or will it always be her I see?
I am her mirror image
How I wish I wasn't
The mother I despise
But we look so alike
Its her fault I am messed up
Its her fault
And she just walks away despite it all
Copyright © Jessica Sible | Year Posted 2011
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