I live longer than you think

Long before you were born

I was the one you see past the sink.

I am the one the every one tells stories of,

None of them are the same

They have no idea of what horror I am or my taste of blood

You wonder of my story long ago

When the first Mirror was made

I was obsess with the look the was frozen on like ice was to snow

My beauty was none like any had seen

So rare so deep

It would show no love yet death to me

It stop them cold

If I move my hair

And showed my face of whole

They would be killed

By my stare of red eyes

They held the true mean of death, the trills and chills

It was all to strange

Impossible

And from a little girl of my age

I walk where ever I go

Take the life

I do nothing but let them learn on their own

It was too much of tragic

I just couldn't speak

I couldn't tell if it was real or imagine

If I really saw their blood,

Or I just saw

What my parent saw before they tried to run

I grew on my by my self

With the memory

Of who ever I love was killed and all I say

'You should have not look

Do you not hear the rumors?

I am a monster not a human nor thief or crook'

I am a monster

That has emotion

But no one to even realize before they are a goner

Never to end

The cycle continue

A curse the god gave for my families sins

But faith gave me freedom

When I was 11

When I fond someone

On a snowy day an old man came by

He had a cloth to keep from seeing me

He knew not to look in my eyes

Without a word I follow him

We walk through the beautiful snow field

Until they came into a village with no one but them

We walk pass the empty village

We soon found a cave

It was cold and it wasn't safe

We walk in

Their at the back

At the very end

There was the first mirror

Thought to be loss

But now was here

Their were at the side

Was all from the village

Who whispered and cried

I close my eyes

The man took my hand and put me to where I must stand

I now open wide

I see my eyes for the first time

All the blood and sorrow

That was all mine.

The mirror glowed red

The poor souls that were the sacrifice

Scream as they dread

The man whispered words that needed to be whispered

The spell has cast

As the ones in their cages didn't breath or even stir

The souls circled around the mirror with light

So beautiful, so white like snow

So lovely and bright

I step in and then disappeared

But before I leave

I hear in one ear

Just barley did I hear

3 times said

I herd my name, loud and clear

Take this girl, and do as I say and with you carry

Her name that will allow any one to see if said 3 times

Bloody Marry….

Bloody Marry….

Bloody Marry…..

Then I disappeared and ventured into the underworld

Where I truly belong

In hell with the devil in the dirt

But little did I know

A little boy had witness it all

And ran to his mother through the snow

He had some how made it to England

And their he meet the king

King Henry VIII I believe was the man

He told the king

Who only laugh

But stop when the boy demonstration and died instantly

Word took out of the thing

And in fear of losing his people

The king made it a law to never even speak of it and called it only a dream

But to insure that all would listen

One his daughters

Would take the name as a lesson

And everyone followed the rule

But over time it was soon ignored

Told as a monster with the witches and ghouls

Now I was a ghost

As real as possible,

But also as fake as witches and monster at most

But I will still be there

If you have sins

I will be there and you will die without a care

So beware if you listen

But if you say it

Not once, or twice but trice and then

Then all that's left of you is my eyes of fright because sadly

You said it in front of the sink 3 times my name which is know as

Bloody Marry….

Bloody Marry…..

Bloody Marry…

BLUE ROZE

HOPE YOU LIKE POEM, GOT IDEA FROM FREAKY SONG CALLED 'COME LITTLE CHILDREN'

LOVE,

BLUE ROZE