the Mirror
Mirror, Mirror, have you seen The fairest of them all! The Prince, the King, the Beauty Queen While hanging on the wall “Yes, indeed, their face I see,” Remarked the heartless Mirror, “But they see much more than me, They see themselves much clearer!” Dearly Mirror must you know You see their souls, as well Heaven isn’t all you show, Have they seen their Hell! “There was this once,” the Mirror said, “I saw a Princess die! From her wrists her tears had bled, To me she cried ‘Goodbye’ “
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rosschandler
i write a very dark, metaphoric and literarily techincal style of poetry. i do not like poetry that is prose. i have written since 15.....i believe in grand topics such as death, love, god, cosmos.....i believe my poetry is rhythmic and lyrical and...
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