Abby Christeen Whaley


Mirror - Poem by Abby Christeen Whaley

Mirror
Why are you here?
Why do you share my story?
My life
My truths and lies

Mirror
There’s dirt on you
It is the past from my past
Waist up, I see half of me
Dark eyes staring through me
Reliving, revealing my story

Mirror
Your cracked in two
Why are you bleeding though?
Your arms, they’re cut and bruised

Where’d that scar come from?
Surely it didn’t come out of nowhere

Mirror
Your my story teller
You reflect my past, my lies, my life
You relive me from where I was once before
You reveal everything into this world


Comments about Mirror by Abby Christeen Whaley

  • Bronze Star - 2,151 Points Sallam Yassin (6/12/2013 1:25:00 PM)

    Fine jewel
    nice to recite your mirror
    well done (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, June 12, 2013


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