Shattered GlassA Poem by TobiasMirror, Mirror on the wall Oh, the fairest of them all. Shape me short, and mold me tall. I answer to your beck and call. Mirror, Mirror. Cruel are you. I will never be good enough for you. Out the window, a long long fall. Bring you with me. To end it all. Broken bones and Shattered glass. Crimson blood stains the grass. Mirror, Mirror on the wall. The Un-Fairest of them all.
© 2012 TobiasAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats |