I close my eyes
The tears roll down
I see your face
A broken frown
On shattered dreams
Through a shattered heart
I dream of the days
That we will never part
Though filled with hope
I'm a waste of space
A killer's victim
I saw my own face
He looked like me
But with evil in his eyes
That crooked grin
Those spoken lies
He broke the mirror
I fell to the floor
I blinked and saw you
Frozen at the door
In an instant I died
Dreams carried me away
I hoped and prayed
We will be together someday
Yet in the end
It's no surprise
You didn't really know me
The person behind the lies
Hidden because of guilt
I hid because of shame
These demons inside me
Impossible to tame
Slowly drifting
I spoke my last word
But the reaper at the gate
Was the only one who heard
i like this poem, It almost sounds like a story. Its like you can almost picture it.
Yet another awesome piece of poetry.