Reflection
I see them again.
They are mocking me.
I see him again.
He is crying to be me.
A piece of glass separates us,
but I can feel his cold touch.
I can taste his bitter blood,
and I can hear his heart's beat.
Like air,
he is naturally beautiful.
I can't help but envy him.
He's not where I am…
He can laugh,
and he can sing.
I can't help but miss him,
when I leave this bitter room.
I wish that I could be here,
I wish I could be with him,
but I can't…
He's far too close.
He, me, him, I,
A glass that separates us,
Reflect my heart's beat…
and mirror me.
This is something I wrote a while ago, but never posted on here. Please review! :)