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I reflect her though I do not want to.
She wants to see something else.
Something I am not able to show her.
She stands there tugging at her skin,
with a look in her eyes that I am saddened to copy.
She cries, and as her wet tears hit the floor
mine dry hit the silver emptiness to which I am kept.
She falls foward as I do the same.
She's ashamed to look at me.
I do not wish to make her weep.

I smash.
Not because she is hideous.
But because she is beautiful.
And she will never know it.

It it my fault?
I suppose she just needs a knew mirror. [comments] => 7 [counter] => 340 [topic] => 32 [informant] => LauraMary [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
The truth behind the broken mirror

Contributed by LauraMary on Saturday, 30th August 2008 @ 05:07:00 AM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



She walks over and stares at me.
I reflect her though I do not want to.
She wants to see something else.
Something I am not able to show her.
She stands there tugging at her skin,
with a look in her eyes that I am saddened to copy.
She cries, and as her wet tears hit the floor
mine dry hit the silver emptiness to which I am kept.
She falls foward as I do the same.
She's ashamed to look at me.
I do not wish to make her weep.

I smash.
Not because she is hideous.
But because she is beautiful.
And she will never know it.

It it my fault?
I suppose she just needs a knew mirror.




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Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by wizard on Saturday, 30th August 2008 @ 05:54:20 AM AEST
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awesome write, i love the whole idea of the mirror telling the tale,

wiz


Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by DukeW on Saturday, 30th August 2008 @ 08:19:49 AM AEST
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"wet tears" Cmone, u can do better than that. (Sorry for the criticism, but i felt it was needed) Other than that i agree with wiz, great idea with the mirror.


Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 30th August 2008 @ 08:35:31 AM AEST
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What an incredible piece of writting, and a

such a vivid style, you had my imagination

on a leash as though you were walking me

through your heart and soul . . .


thank you likewise for your comment and

read on my poem, everything i write, i write

for my wife of 41 years, like your poetry, she

to is magnificent, she's my insperation and

my eternal love . . . again thank you and keep

up the splended writting . . .



Ben . . .


Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by eeeitak on Saturday, 30th August 2008 @ 01:15:51 PM AEST
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This has always been one of my favorites
"I smash.
Not because she is hideous.
But because she is beautiful.
And she will never know it."
I love that. So much. Gooosh this is so original and so emotional and just. Incredible. :)


Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by Muinanyere on Saturday, 30th August 2008 @ 02:47:11 PM AEST
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"mine dry hit the silver emptiness to which I am kept"

for some reason that line hit me the most, this is wonderful write and so sad, I know exactly how you feel , if you ever want someone to talk to I will be here


Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_K on Tuesday, 2nd September 2008 @ 01:50:42 PM AEST
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Excellent write... loved the concept...
(wondering, though, if you meant to say 'new' mirror?
Jenni


Re: The truth behind the broken mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by LauraMary on Tuesday, 2nd September 2008 @ 03:02:26 PM AEST
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*new
Sorry about that.
Didn't even realise I made such an obvious mistake!




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