people act as if
mirrors
reflecting every image
like a real life playback
from every breathing
living soul,
to every eyeball that rolls
casts back a ripple of emotions
sometimes mirrors
are emotionless,
dead pieces of glass
only showing pain
torture and agony
carried on
from day to day
locked in aching hearts
reflections are not who
we are
just glimpses of what
we can become
becoming allows us
to develop
and become one
with ourselves
unity gives us cause
and cause gives us purpose
without it
we cannot be balanced
(b.d.s.)
Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
people act as if
mirrors
reflecting every image
like a real life playback
from every breathing
living soul,
to every eyeball that rolls
casts back a ripple of emotions
sometimes mirrors
are emotionless,
dead pieces of glass
only showing pain
torture and agony
carried on
from day to day
locked in aching hearts
reflections are not who
we are
just glimpses of what
we can become
becoming allows us
to develop
and become one
with ourselves
unity gives us cause
and cause gives us purpose
without it
we cannot be balanced
(b.d.s.)
suggestions please lovelies <3
chapter 2 of the reflection writing prompt... watch for chapter 3 coming soon
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