Author's Note: Another poem for Loki; I just can't seem to stop the madness that is Loki-fangirlism, so I'm not even going to try. I don't own anything, just my phrasing! Thanks, and please review!
The monster gazes back at me,
And any words I had die in my throat.
They would condemn me to this horror?
A lifetime in a room of mirrors,
Forced to see myself-
No, not myself!-
Exactly as I am?
I am not, I cannot be
The creature that stares back at me…
Get away!
Please, don't look-
Don't look at me…
