Wicked Mirror

To all those who don't feel accepted

Wicked Mirror
I look into the mirror and see nothing but dirt and scum
It appears to me that way every single day
I don’t know why I seem to have this wicked mirror
Cause deep down I know better, but theres just no escaping
The horrors of this world and I cant seem to find the right place
Im waiting and waiting until the delivery man appears with a mirror
That helps me escape the world of hatred and fear

Reviews

[Enigma]

Short and simple.Yet, it conveys the feelings so well.That's 95% of the thoughts of those who feel unaccepted.I could easily relate to this poem and can say the my thoughts were much the same.
Awesome Write!! Keep up the good work!!!