Monday Musings: Mirror
Mirror The way she sits all alone leaves everyone else in the dark.
Mirror The way she sits all alone leaves everyone else in the dark.
To Live Forever Somewhere? Not here. It’s so dark. The night sky… I can’t see! Blinded.
Doll Porcelain cream skin, Honey blond hair, The right kind of thin, Taken down with great care.
You won’t read it. Feeling dead inside… Maybe colder. Maybe older.
Inner Child Inside me is still my younger self. She’s alive and breathing. And not very sure of herself. Nor her small fragile feelings.