Fear of ReflectionA Poem by Silver Higdon
I see you, your hard cold stare, you look so familiar, a girl I once knew.
Your whispering in my head, but I can't hear your words. I sit here stairing back at you, wondering, how did you get where you are? Reaching out to you but your always just out of reach, yet so close. So close i can feel your heart pound like the percussion of a drum. So close I can feel your breath on the back of my neck, like a cool breeze that makes your hair stand on end and sends chills down your back. Your voice getting so loud like static on a TV. Your face is my face, your heart is my heart, your breath is my breath. A part of me lost but not forgotten trying to claw your way out from the deepest recesses of my fear. I can hear you now telling me to let go, to embrace you and become one, but for now your still just a reflection of a girl I once knew, doomed to wander among the mist of my own fears. © 2016 Silver Higdon |
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