The girl I look at
The one in the mirror
Seems to me
To be frozen in fear
...
The journey begins
With one single step
A step to the right
A step to the left
...
In a roomful of people
There's a girl to the side
Completely surrounded
Yet entirely alone
...
In meinem Kopf
Ist alles tot
Ich kann nicht leben
Ich kann nicht machen
...
I am inspired to write by people, emotions, and almost everything around me. Poetry to me is an outlet. And if not for an outlet, I would not have survived...)
Pale And Crying
The girl I look at
The one in the mirror
Seems to me
To be frozen in fear
She’s pale and crying
Her eyes filled with pain
How do you help her
What can you do
She wears a mask
To hide her from view
She seems to be happy
To almost everyone
But when she’s alone
Her true feelings show
She’s pale and crying
Her eyes filled with pain