TITLE: Mirror My Guilt
DISCLAIMER: I'm not making any money off this, so if you can find any infringment of copy rights- well, anyway, there is no copyrighted material here, is there?
NOTES: I wrote this poem, this is my poem. (I'm feeling very possesive today)
Also, this is written in 'second person' which is the character adressing themself as 'you'. Its like when one thinks oneself; //Oh! You've done it now.//
MIRROR MY GUILT TLIUG YM RORRIM
By Dust tsuD yB
Not listening to the echoing voice inside yourself,
Not watching the shadowing patterns of old life memories dance across the broken mirror,
just lying there quietly,
not thinking,
not breathing,
dying of the pain of betrayal,
just watching the guilt dance across your shattered mind,
all feable reasoning forgotten,
only knowing that when all was said and done,
they died because of you.
well, fuck you anyway.
DISCLAIMER: I'm not making any money off this, so if you can find any infringment of copy rights- well, anyway, there is no copyrighted material here, is there?
NOTES: I wrote this poem, this is my poem. (I'm feeling very possesive today)
Also, this is written in 'second person' which is the character adressing themself as 'you'. Its like when one thinks oneself; //Oh! You've done it now.//
MIRROR MY GUILT TLIUG YM RORRIM
By Dust tsuD yB
Not listening to the echoing voice inside yourself,
Not watching the shadowing patterns of old life memories dance across the broken mirror,
just lying there quietly,
not thinking,
not breathing,
dying of the pain of betrayal,
just watching the guilt dance across your shattered mind,
all feable reasoning forgotten,
only knowing that when all was said and done,
they died because of you.
well, fuck you anyway.