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Jun 12
Why does the monster in the mirror cry?
I want to help her but I am too scared to try
Why do I see this?why do I feel this?
Tell me who hurt you,let me love you
Your eyes they shine back on mine
Hand on hand
Our words and minds align

There is a monster in my mirror
I want to help her,I want to save her
Every step towards the mirror
My blood,it spills thicker
Closer and closer
The light seems to get stronger

Mirror, mirror on the wall
These pages burning with the colours of my mind
See the fresh poison in my eyes
And pray that the fire has not yet died
It's been pretty dark lately, so I decided to be dark with it.
Another one of my nonsensical poems
It's based on a lucid dream of mine that kept recurring
Written by
thara  15/F/Lost
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