![]() Narcissism failed to benefit meA Poem by fattycbreezy52![]() all your reflections cannot be a perfection![]()
Staring at the crystalline stream of still water,
She saw a face looking back But it wasn't her face. It was somebody else's It wasn't a face as beautiful as Helen of Troy C'mon that lady had eyes reflecting the bright sunlight. But there was something strange and different about this fluid structure. It was not capable of faking any sort of emotions. It couldn't fake a smile,couldn't fake a laughter; It only reflected the feelings of death and falling apart. "I am okay "were not the words in its vocabulary or lexicon. Because this face was not feeling okay on any occasion. Every night she would cry herself to sleep, Crucially pressing that adorable teddy which her father had gifted her on the 19th birthday Half the time she ends up being knocked out, Hiding her delicacy behind her mahogany and chestnut brown hair Surrounded by a ton of people,but still all alone Talking and addressing the boodle,but still murmuring. Nobody has noticed this and nobody can No one ,except her and god. She just threw a pebble into that still rivulet and trust me the still water started moving and flowing, With the image of that perfect girl perfectly shattered and dispersing all around like small pieces.
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2 Reviews Added on April 20, 2015 Last Updated on April 20, 2015 Tags: reflection.rivulet, face, sorrow Author![]() fattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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