What Happens When I'm Not Me., by TheGirlThatCantBetTouched Subscribe to rss feed for TheGirlThatCantBetTouched

The reflection reveals the lies and the truth,
I look and try my hardest to hide the proof,
Stuck in this body that's gauged with hate,
The mirror can mock me - "Look at the state."
Suddenly I notice the reflection's petty dance,
I stare and wonder caught in the trance,
The mirror opens and I'm tugged inside,
With a smug grin on It's face it steps outside,
The tears that now run burn into my skin,
How could I think I could possibly win,
It wonders off willing to take my place,
So I'll wait here... Just incase.
Posted: 2011-01-07 21:25:47 UTC

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