Reflection

A poem I wrote in one go and is unedited.

Brown, small,round circles 

A little cat-like, on the edge 

there's wrinkles

Sharp, directionless

Wishing I was emotionless

Sharp, directionless, dark, bushy and messy.

Put on some red to look a little sassy. But not too

much, you don't want to look nasty

Just so much to make me look FIESTY 

No, no that's too much 

Take that off, no need for retouch.

Brush strokes, quick and fast. 

Put more on. You want to make it last

Fast, fast, fast 

You don't want to be the last.

Clouds of colour float before my eyes

I snap it shut. I open 

my eyes.

I stare at the reflection that was once

mine.

Happy? Maybe at nine. 

Author's Note

Please ignore the lack of structure. Your reviews will be much appreciated!