Saturday, 25 January 2014

The girl in the mirror

A girl walked into a vast wide plain,
She shivered as she walked barefoot in the unknown world,
A blizzard was upon her, and she resisted the pain.
She remembered her memories. So…painful. No one understood her.

She suddenly saw something in the distance,
She ran faster than she ever ran before. Why? Why was she so eager?
She stared at the figure. She went closer and the figure seemed to copy.
She pressed her hands in the mirror and whispered, “Me?”


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