Mirror

Pretty girl in the mirror

Once so full of life

Now look how you've fallen

No matter how you try



Pretty girl in the mirror

Eyes so full of tears

You thought you choose wisely

Despite of all your fears



Pretty girl in the mirror

Looking through the glass

What do you think now that nothing ever last?

Where is your life now that nothings left?



Once a pretty girl in the mirror

Now an empty face

Broken procelain peices

Simple shattered glass

View steelprincess's Full Portfolio
Nathaniel Booker's picture

I feel this poem, life is hard and it is also cruel and sometimes our best desires, dreams and intentions end in disaster no matter how we try. I hope the Pretty Girl in the Mirror knows that she is the master of her own destiny and that any failure is a step closer to the ultimate success.

Peace & Infinite Blessings

Nate