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Afraid of the Mirror
By TheCreepIngCrow
I keep no mirrors around.
The scars on my heart have barely healed.
I don't want to see my disgrace.
The cure to my pain not found.
It is not in my circumstance.
It is not in my stitches.
Rather
my dispostition.
My blue eyes teared above the line.
Every night
they spill,
Disturbing the moonlight.
I keep no mirrors around.
I'm afraid of what I'll see.
A bruised heart that wil show through
my face.
A trapped soul who wants free.
Maybe it's time to face
my self.
To look past the scars.
To excoriate the pain.
Maybe
it's time I forget my fear.
And admit that I'm a star.
Where's
my mirror?
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Copyright 2011 TheCreepIngCrow
Published on Tuesday, November 29, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Wednesday, December 28, 2011, Miztaken4beauty
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wrote:
I love the way this poem flips, its hopeful and lovely, with delightful imagery.
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On Wednesday, November 30, 2011, TheCreepIngCrow
(35) wrote:
Thanks to all for reading.(:
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On Tuesday, November 29, 2011, dwells
(4284) wrote:
That's the spirit, be nice to yourself because it's a cold, cruel world out there - Thanks.
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On Tuesday, November 29, 2011, namelessmadi
(36) wrote:
This was lovely, i really enjoyed the flow and message behind it, very well done. (:
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On Tuesday, November 29, 2011, Phantasmagoria
(121) wrote:
Very beautiful!!!!!
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