Poems And Tales From Beyond The Yellow Tape 3
I remember thinking of Alice in Wonderland when I wrote this Poem. I don't know why but I thought of Alice in Wonderland.
Harmless, maybe.
A mear reflection, possibly.
Through this little looking glass,
hides a sea of pain and lies.
I see only a hideous monster.
Is this what I've become?
Have my years of
hatred and cruelty caught up to me?
Am I this ghastly monster
that stares back at, taunting me?
Have my retched years of
lying and hurting scarred my soul?
Is this monster that I see,
truly what I am inside?
Does this mirror speak the truth?
Or does it lie right to me?
Mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the meanest one of all?
A mear reflection, possibly.
Through this little looking glass,
hides a sea of pain and lies.
I see only a hideous monster.
Is this what I've become?
Have my years of
hatred and cruelty caught up to me?
Am I this ghastly monster
that stares back at, taunting me?
Have my retched years of
lying and hurting scarred my soul?
Is this monster that I see,
truly what I am inside?
Does this mirror speak the truth?
Or does it lie right to me?
Mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the meanest one of all?
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