Reflection
The oval mirror was fixated against the bathroom wall. Like most bathroom mirrors that are lighted with terribly muted bulbs, she expected this one to show her…
The Order's Beauty
She stared at herself in the room of mirrors in silent shock, studying the person that stared back at her. The person who was in the mirror was a fearsome…
Mirror Image
Every morning I would tell her just how beautiful she was. And in return, she would hit me. Her fist would land right square in my center, pushing me to my…
Midnight Ritual
I hear the voices from my invisible prison. Calling me. Inviting me. Tormenting me. Though it has happened so many times before, I can’t help myself but feel a…
A Meeting
I met myself today, and she was not who I expected. She was a thinker, a dreamer, a doer. She could dance in the rain with a smile on her face. If you gave her…
Without
At first it’s just a flicker. She blinks to make sure she saw correctly, but her mouth is there in the mirror and she gives herself a preparatory smile. It…
Hour Glassed People of Sand
Taste Chocolate context Displaced Muscle flexed In the mirror faced Lost in text Guiding with haste Lighting paths Biting down laughs Phasing Everlasting…
Silent Eye
People think I’m indifferent. That I’m faceless, and therefore unprejudiced. But this isn’t true. Just because you see only your pretty little face in me…
Melted Mirror (a poem)
The mirror melts before my eyes, Silver sludge spreads on the floor, Reflecting back who I am no more, Why should this pan of glass, Get to tell me who is me…
Ding, Dong, The Mirror's Dead.
The knife glinted in the light, reflected perfectly in the mirror. It rose slowly, my right hand bringing it to me neck. I could almost feel the cold radiating…
The Mirror
There is a girl, carrying a mirror down to her basement. She isn’t going to look at it, she hardly ever does; she never likes what she sees in it anyway. Its…
The Mirror.
_I touch this cold glass smooth under my fingertips Framed with rubies at the top And gold all round. with Love at every corner and Joy at every sparkle This…
Mirror, Mirror, in My Hand... [poem]
There is a standard set up for me Everyone says “that’s what you should be” But I don’t want to be perfect Fake, pretend - it isn’t worth it I want to be free…
Not What it Looks Like
“I-it’s not wh-hat it looks like!” She stammered, allowing tears to flow down her soft cheeks. She could feel them there, every eye watching her. She’d dealt…
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Mirror
Lucielle puffed her hair with both gloved hands while scrutinizing her reflection in the ornate mirror which Marcus had purchased for her from a Chinaman in…
In The Mirror
“Stop, please.” My voice shakes as I whisper to him. “What?” She asks. “I think you should really get some rest, do you want me to walk you home?” “N-no. I’m…
Being Seen
I looked up into a face I faintly recgonized. I traced my eyes over her face. She had flawless, perfect skin. Her eyes I noticed next. They shown a clear…