Mirror
Looking at you
Reflection of a girl
Weeping silently, tormenting
Punctured deeply by your cold, direct look.
I turned my back but still I see
My bitter fantasy
In your fixed eyes
Mirror.
A contest entry
- Form Contest - Rictameter by Aussie Gypsy.
750 points, ended August 21, 2007, 27 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is a great piece, sad but wonderful all the same, you have done well to capture such emotion in short form
Thank you for taking the time to enter this contest, I wish you the best of luck
Karen

