13 Mar 2011

I gaze into a mirror
A young girl stares back with forlorn eyes
Blue and empty
She's frowning;
I don't know why
A single tear slides down her cheek
I fell wetness upon my own
I reach up to touch my face
The other girl does the same
I freeze and she does too
I reach ou with my hand
Hers stretches to meet mine
Cold glass meets my fingertips
A feeling of loneiness descends upon me;
I'm alone, I'm scared
The girl stares at me accusingly
I can't bear it anymore
I turn...
And walk out of the door
The girl remains, alone
And I walk on -- free...


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