Eyes to mirror.
Mirror to face.
Face to self.
Self to hate..
Self- hate, the face, the eyes saw in the mirror or,
Hate the face, the mirror saw the eyes looking at.
She walked with her head down sad as a girl locked away in this world alone.
Depressingly digusted with her (almost) denying disappointment with herself.
Thinking of a million ways to change, a million reasons not to smile.
" You're beautiful" they say.
In her mirror she says
Hand to mirror
mirror to shattered
shattered to pieces
all to over
bleeding to tears
laughter to crazy
Pieces of the shattered mirror she hit left her hand bleeding all over and her tears..
well....her tears turned to laughter..which turned her crazy..