Thursday, August 30, 2012

Fix Me

Those cold eyes,
Staring at me,
Dark and terrifying,
Who's could they be?

The screen widens,
A pale white face,
Long, with a frown,
My heart starts to race.

It's a mirror;
My reflection
So unfamiliar,
No emotion.

How did I become
My worst nightmare?
Haunting the living,
It's too much to bare.

I back away,
And sink to the floor;
Head in my hands
Don't want to see any more.

You broke me,
Now fix me;
Get it out,
I'm ready.

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