Little Mirrors

You've lost your sparkle

But not ready to die

Sad how you can see so much

And know how you got in

Like you're watching from the outside

The Boy Within

Frail and walking pain

Always give a smile

Love shown but so much not understood

How something can be felt

More in the pain

Of Loss

A morning window devoid of light

Above your worthless self

You see how you are

But cannot look in the mirror

Where you can be seen in one piece

Like a bad dream

The less cracked the mirror

The more you are deformed

See your reflection

It is not who you are

You've lost your sparkle

So ready to die

Sad how you can see so little

Don't know how you got in

Like you're watching from the inside

The Girl Within

Frail and walking pain

Love hidden to keep it safe, not understood

A morning window with light creeping in

Above your beautiful self

You can't see how you are

But little mirror's tell you

A dream can be seen in one shard of glass

As the real thing

Drop the glass and there will just be....

More dreams

Don't look in the mirror

To find who you are

Especially when the mirror you look in

Is broken

Nothing makes sense in these little mirrors

They are echoes of your pain

The more you look at them

The less there is of you

And cut as they do when you cling to them

The deeper goes your pain