brianna Plancarte Poems

Mirrors
Mirrors are breaking around me like ripples in the lake
I stand there with a blank stare a confused glare
Its like watching you walk away for the millionth time
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Kill you? No, lets not be so dramatic
It was your knife in my back not the other way around
It was my kiss that sold my soul to you my laugh gave you something to steal
You were suppose to steal my heart but whats this?
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When you wake up in the middle of night
It feels like its never ending
So much over thinking
Maybe I can finally stop screaming but I'm the problem at the end of it all
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