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As I stare into the mirror My insides deflate Is that really me Staring back All these critiques Echoing in my head This is too big That is too small My hair so frizzy My body so fat Look into my eyes The window to the soul Lost in the dark Pleading for help Falling on deaf ears So much has changed Last time I explored I didn't need this flashlight Too bad I forgot That the escape isn't easy It isn't quick And it isn't forgotten Seared into my memory Imprinted onto my brain Pounding to be let out But my foot is stuck I take the tumble Such a familiar state welcomes me There are some things I can hide And others that seep through the cracks Most things I'm unaware of Oblivious to my own self Until I take that tumble Every once in a while But I never get out in time To avoid the pain
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
The Funhouse
As I stare into the mirror My insides deflate Is that really me Staring back All these critiques Echoing in my head This is too big That is too small My hair so frizzy My body so fat Look into my eyes The window to the soul Lost in the dark Pleading for help Falling on deaf ears So much has changed Last time I explored I didn't need this flashlight Too bad I forgot That the escape isn't easy It isn't quick And it isn't forgotten Seared into my memory Imprinted onto my brain Pounding to be let out But my foot is stuck I take the tumble Such a familiar state welcomes me There are some things I can hide And others that seep through the cracks Most things I'm unaware of Oblivious to my own self Until I take that tumble Every once in a while But I never get out in time To avoid the pain
RedsoxMaddie
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
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