when you look in the mirror <br />it scares you to see your reflection <br />a worthless human being <br />who drags through the day <br />and wishes nightfall would come quicker <br />so you could hide that ugly face <br />the window to your soul <br />where people can see the rotting insides <br />so much rejection and pain <br />its too much <br />a simple punch <br />a loud smash <br />and that ugly reflection <br />is no more than a shattered mirror.<br /><br />brianna christine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shattered-mirror-4/
