In The Mirror Poem by dakota lee

i stand there drenched
staring at me,
my reflection
i see my hair, my eyes, my nose, my lips
i turn to my side i measure
my waist with my hands
i turn back to the front
i pull my shirt off it was heavy with water
my chest reveling scars
a large X across me
my stomach tore up with
little red lines

i look toward my eyes
they show pain, grief, sorrow
they are blood shot red
from the tears i cry
i look deeper i saw memories
of anger and pain and aggony
but i cant stop the tears as the
form puddle on the floor

i look at my skin it was smooth around my scars
i look at the texture
the color
i am pale as i rub my finger down my face

i only wish to stop the pain
to ease the awful screaming in my head
i stare deep into my eyes
'what is the answer, where are the answers'
i questin myself

then i found it
it was right in front of me
the mirror
i focas my strengh
i punch the mirror
it shaders my hand stained red
i remove a large peice
i run it over my tounge
then quickly i make a little cresent moon
and sharply fell