This morning I lean over the sink,
eyes half closed, dreams
undissolved
waiting for that familiar reflection--
behind me, the shampoo on the wall
squints into recognition;
together we greet the mirror
half empty.
I wonder how long I will have
to lather, rinse
repeat
until I'm in a better condition
to face myself today.
A hopeless smile peeks over
a corner of my raw lip, disturbed
as a peppermint sting
of froth flows down my throat.













Comments
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Brain tingles ftw
I really didn't need a sad poem right about now. >_>
That doesn't mean it's not good though. ^^
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How do you know if you exist?
thanks for your input!
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Brain tingles ftw
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"*DAMusicForum:We're arrogant because we care." - ~AxD
either it's the everyday action that becomes linked to a thought, or the thought that becomes linked to an everyday action...
either way, it's awesome
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Never let anyone bring you down. Never think your life's not worth it. Never turn to suicide. Never turn to depression. Never harm yourself in anyway. Never give in.
Keep standing, keep fighting the good fight no matter what.
Keep yourself alive
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