It is her destiny,
where the echoing voices
from the mirror
shouting at her.
And it occurred as
a fallen shadow,
dark eyes,
brighter heart.
The world is running
through her mind
and the mirror is the only thing
that soothe her.
YOU ARE READING
The Untolds
PoetryThere are things in life that you wish you could tell people easily, but you find yourself didn't find any single words, combine it into sentences and make it whole as a story, then tell it to people that some of them, will judge you easily before y...
