The world's going 'round <br /> But I'm just standing still <br /> Watching the blur pass by <br />Hearing not a sound <br /> Pain is all I feel <br /> All I do is cry <br /> <br />I look into the mirror <br /> Shattered like my dreams <br /> Broken like my weeping heart <br />My eyes reflect my terror <br /> But nothing else is as it seems <br /> The two worlds are quite apart <br /> <br />I want to leave this world behind <br /> To join the other side <br /> Where my reflection doesn't cry <br />I want to know what I will find <br /> I don't want to have to hide <br /> All I want to do is fly <br /> <br />I lift some glass from my reflecting refuge <br /> And make a gash upon my arm <br /> My blood flows out, crimson and free <br />On the mirror it leaves a stain so huge <br /> Causing my reflection much harm <br /> And taking the pain from me <br /> <br />The more gashes I make <br /> The more blood flows out <br /> Along with my soul and life <br />I'm no longer awake <br /> Floating away from doubt <br /> Leaving behind my strife <br /> <br />I enter my beloved mirror <br /> On which my blood has spilled <br /> And remove my reflection, bloody and dead <br />Here I forget all I used to fear <br /> Here my dreams were never killed <br /> Here I have nothing to dread<br /><br />Emo Seb<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-reflecting-refuge/
