So, here's my second poem. Mirror's POV this time.
Reviews would be appreciated. Tell me if you have a POV request.
I do not miss
That other life
For it was not me
That was not my mind
You say come back
But he's not missing
He is destroyed
That mask has broken
You say I hide my fears
That I should go back to how I was
But I never was like that
That is only how you saw me
I cannot feel I have done wrong
As I have no feeling of what is right
Should I not spend my life
Trying to make myself happy?
You know I can't be sane
I don't even think I have a mind
I am just a creation, a puppet
Who has let out my "true being"
Let me be alone now
Now I have what I want
What I've worked for so long
What I wanted so much
I am finally free
You bother me no more
Now I just have to think
What else do I want?