Breaking the MirrorA Poem by Basil PiazzaChanged life. Changed world.
She tries to perfect the worlds affections by hiding behind her own reflection stuck in a mirror stuck in a mirror of hating oneself. This sound proof self held against the glass, Fists against your dying glance losing all control this is the breaking of your soul. The mirror bends backwards Bones snap As you try to catch a single glance One last glance the fading of your soul. But alas, your soul is no more. stuck in the mirror stuck in the mirror trying to find or hide or bind your mind from freedom, from feeling a sense of self. Running from everything you ever knew to be you, Erasing your face in the chasm of the human race. Light, Your linght bends at the mirrored wall bending out the window, bending down the road so far gone, but you can’t escape yourself. You cannot erase yourself you cannot tame yourself to fit this troubled world you were never meant to be a part of a world so broken- so please, child brace yourself for brake yourself, this is the falling out of you, The falling out of view of everything you knew to be true- they are all lies so let them die. Becoming new Becoming clean Becoming you Set the captive free. You know, I find myself in losing everything I tried to become Everything I tried to be, gone I am finally free when I break that mirror Against the tree, In the shattered pieces on the floor Fragmented but wholly, me. © 2011 Basil Piazza |
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Added on April 29, 2011 Last Updated on May 12, 2011 AuthorBasil PiazzaEureka, CAAboutHi! My name is Basil Glenn Piazza. I am 13 years old and I live in the weed central of California. Eureka. Ain't that swell? I love reading and writing! Don't be shy, leave a review! more..Writing
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