Blank Mirrors
open? open.
too bright.
close.
open. still bright, but bearable.
mirrors.
mirrors all around me.
blank.
all the mirrors are blank. no reflection.
where is me in them?
there is no door. just mirrors.
the floor and ceiling too. just mirrors.
still no me reflected.
what is me in this world?
this world of mirrors?
close.
darkness.
no light. no mirrors.
open.
light.
no reflection.
who is me not shown in the mirrors?
am i?
am i not?
infinite mirrors.
close.
no mirrors. no light.
peace.
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Lady D
im 19. im a girl. im silly. im weird. i dont know if what i write is poetry, but i write it all the same... thats really all there is to me.
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