Mirror mirror on the wall, whose the fairest of them all?
I don't even hope it'll be me, for this is just reality.
Mirror mirror on the wall, you speak no truths and make me bawl
You only reflect what I see, for this is just reality.
Mirror mirror shining bright, a sheet of gauze over the blight,
We damn ourselves to hell again, we don't deserve a single friend.
Mirror mirror staring at me, you only show what I already see,
I see no farther in your glass, the outer layer I cannot pass.
Mirror mirror on the wall, whose the fairest of them all?
In others eyes it should be me, but this is just reality.
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Author:
Azura Nightsong (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: We never see ourselves as truly are. Only others can see it. We are our harshest judge.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
I like poems with mirrors
Cool. I felt inspired by a character who was trapped in a mirror.
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