Wednesday, January 4, 2012

The girl in the shattered mirror 

She stares at her self , 
She cries as she looks at the scars reminded of her brutal child hood , 
At the age of three , witnessing a knife go in to her mothers smooth skin , 
That child saw her fathers rough hands wrapped around her mothers neck , getting tighter and tighter until  blood came pouring out her mouth , 
Too little to know what was happening , but still traumatized by flash backs and stories , 

She sees the bruises from an alcoholic grandfather who was out raged when he saw that his perfect little girl had turned into an angry little monster, an angry little  locked in a cage , who  could be so delicate ,delicate like  a flower but strong & fierce  like a tiger , 

Through the cracks of the mirror she sees the fresh cuts on her body , as she removes her clothes she sees more cuts , bruises & scars ,

She's a broken shattered Mirror with a hole , that no Will ever want , cause in reality who wants to fix something they didn't break ? Who wants to pay the price for someone else's mistakes ? 

Slm ;*

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