The Mirror

• Artist: Curieux Rose
• Description: This is a poem that I wrote durin sme hard times in my life, it does not reflect my personal appearance, but how I think I might look like on the inside.
• Date: 05/25/2011
• Tags: mirror

She stares at me.
She sees my
face
She scowls

I'm so terrifying.
Remnants of my scorched past
litter my complexion like
dead bodies on a battlefield

I'm so worthless.
the Sun itself is
shamed
to cast its rays upon me.

Tears drip down her cheeks
she can't believe how
much
she
doubts.