My Reflection

jennas

She's like a porcelain doll you see

Always staring back at me. 

Wide eyes that hinder my cloud

And haunt me when she's not around. 

She speaks the words in foreign tongues

And criticizes heavens' guns.

Her actions show no mercy

To her or to humanity.

To her I want to console

But she threatens my light soul.

Convincing me to tell lies 

Seeing the world through her eyes.

Reflecting the dark

Leaving her mark

Her mirror reveals

Terror in the fields. 

  • Author: jennas (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 14th, 2016 21:45
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Quemis

    really good bounce, haunting and beautiful and terrible and slick.

    10/10

    also, awesome font.



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