when you look in the mirror
it scares you to see your reflection
a worthless human being
who drags through the day
and wishes nightfall would come quicker
so you could hide that ugly face
the window to your soul
where people can see the rotting insides
so much rejection and pain
its too much
a simple punch
a loud smash
and that ugly reflection
is no more than a shattered mirror.
Very nicely written. I give you a ten 'Keep on inking the Pages' Poison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i found reading this stirred me, as the emotions felt so strong so i could identify it with myself. had to vote 10 and favourite this!