Look in the mirror and what do you see?
A pathetic figure who can't do nothing for themselves?
Maybe someone who's always left in the dark and abandoned?
Do you see someone that's so broken that can't be fixed?

The mirror shattered because it's so broken.
While it's pathetic and no one cares for it,
the mirror is left to fend for itself until it breaks.
Again no one cares for the mirror.
They think it's okay all on it's own with no one to lean on.
Until the abuse becomes too much,
that's when the mirror will fall.

Look in the mirror and what do you see?
Someone who can't stand up for themselves?
Someone who's quiet and maybe ill-tempered?
Or is it someone who pretends their always okay just to please everyone else?
Do you see someone so broken and insecure because no one is there?
Or do you block everyone out?
Do you tell everyone your fine so they leave you alone?

The mirror has no one to lean on.
Therefore it stays by itself,
hung up on the wall while everyone just stares at it.
As if it were on display.
One look at the mirror and everyone starts judging,
casting it aside like an object.
What are you? Inhumane?

Look in the mirror and what do you see?
Someone so insecure that they hide themselves?
Do you harm your self because your depressed and like pain or are you harming yourself just for attention?
What do you look like?
Are tall or short?
Long or short hair?
What color eyes do you have?
What are the best qualities of you?
What makes you be you?
What drives you to hide yourself away from the people that want to help you?
Is it lack of trust?
Or is it the amount of times you've been hurt over and over again?
The pain continuously piling up

Whatever happend to the mirror that was hung on the wall and threw aside?
Just casted away like an object as if it didn't belong.
Why were people so harsh and oblivious to not see the hurting behind the mirror?
Did it hide the pain so well or did everyone else just ignore it?
The mirror is no longer there.
Except it's broken and shattered into a million pieces,
just waiting for the right person to glue them back together and fix them.

But the mirror will never be fully fixed,
because the cracks are still exposed and the scars are still visible.

The mirror is exposed and wants to go back into hiding.

Look into a mirror and what do you see?
I see a nobody.
Someone who's continously broken with no time to fix themselves.
No one let's them.
Everyone just ignores the pain while it grows until it grows to big to bear.
I'm overwhelmed.

Look into a mirror and what do you see?

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A/n

So this is the main theme of this poem book if you haven't already noticed uwu.

Thoughts?

What kind of things did you think about while reading this?