Hush man in the mirror
don't make a sound
be silent my reflection
don't you dare move
this may hurt me more than you
Am going to punch you repeatedly
until I break your face
for judging me so harshly
without offering a word of support
Glass will fly from the impact
some of it biting into my skin
but I will not stop until you are done
despite blood pouring from the cuts
made by jagged shards
Every time you still appear
staring back into my eyes
I still can't seem to get rid of you
no matter how hard I try
Hush man in the mirror
don't make a sound
don't think that you can escape
as you have got nothing that you can lose
this may just hurt me more than you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem