Mirror Mirror
Lights out
minid a blur,
you're chopped to a million pieces-
from that mirror,
that ground,
that stability you always longed for.
Hoped,
wished,
dreamed.
You're egotistic life
that look through the glass
it drove me mad,
I saw you for who are
I saw what you always were
shame on me
to fall again
and feel that ice cold chill.
Copyright © Sarah Casey | Year Posted 2012
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