Into the looking glass I peer, all I see in my eyes is fear.
An evil glint, a hateful stare, the hideous reflection of wasted years.
The outside reflects the inner, unlovable and disdained.
My only accomplishment is to cause regret and pain.
Not who I want to be, nothing I want is what I see.
Cut my heart in two, I bleed black. Off on another wrong track.
I hear my voice speak the words, "Who are you? Are you the beauty or the beast?"
How deep does the question go? Will the truth ever flow?
One last look, I can't stand the sight. I scream out at the reflection.
Out goes my light.
About the Creator
Jade Grayson
30 year old professional student, care giver, animal lover, political progressive and dreamer.
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