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Broken reflections
You watched me bleed
And smiled with your crooked tooth
Knotted up hair and you complained of my perfect locks and smooth skin
stood in the mirror staring at your reflection for hours
me, lurking in the shadows watching
never tiptoeing over to your side for reassurance in my own insecurities
just faded into the background of existence I prayed
You let me be
hollow inside just a mask you wore
just left me there
with no reflection
no answers
just a broken girl living in the shadows
But I'm still here picking up all the shardes of glass
getting my blood stains out of the carpet
and I'm okay
And smiled with your crooked tooth
Knotted up hair and you complained of my perfect locks and smooth skin
stood in the mirror staring at your reflection for hours
me, lurking in the shadows watching
never tiptoeing over to your side for reassurance in my own insecurities
just faded into the background of existence I prayed
You let me be
hollow inside just a mask you wore
just left me there
with no reflection
no answers
just a broken girl living in the shadows
But I'm still here picking up all the shardes of glass
getting my blood stains out of the carpet
and I'm okay
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Re: Broken reflections
4th Oct 2012 5:46am
Hey Gigi :) a personal little poem here. Quite sad, but well enough expressed.
In line 9 did you mean wear?
As for the ending I IMO ending on "and I'm okay" is stronger than the way it now. Also don't need the ramble bit. Have confidence in your words. :)
Overall I liked this, as sad as it is, there is the strength of rebellion in the "I'm okay"
Peace, Indie
In line 9 did you mean wear?
As for the ending I IMO ending on "and I'm okay" is stronger than the way it now. Also don't need the ramble bit. Have confidence in your words. :)
Overall I liked this, as sad as it is, there is the strength of rebellion in the "I'm okay"
Peace, Indie
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4th Oct 2012 5:51am
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4th Oct 2012 5:53am
"stood in the mirror staring at your reflection for hours me lurking in the shadows watching"
Could picture your write... Great job.. Sad because I see the child in every line. Nice Gigi..
Could picture your write... Great job.. Sad because I see the child in every line. Nice Gigi..
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4th Oct 2012 5:55am
She wore glasses and had freckles lol. Was real small real small. Like a tooth pick. Haha have to put a good visual to it.
Thank you love xoxo
Thank you love xoxo
Re: Broken reflections
4th Oct 2012 6:22am
A deeply reflective poem! Is it the mirror that is broken or the girl exposed within the shardes? Excellent work of introspection!!! JJ
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Re: Broken reflections
4th Oct 2012 8:29am
This is such a personal poem, I feel like an intruder reading it. Good work with a very clear and strong message.
AlwaysCaliban
AlwaysCaliban
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4th Oct 2012 2:22pm
Re: Broken reflections
4th Oct 2012 3:16pm
Awing introspection....
stood in the mirror staring at your reflection for hours
me lurking in the shadows watching
turns to, IMHO,
me, lurking
or else
my lurking
reasoning: either the real you is there, and what you are doing is modified by lurking or else, the lurking is modified and you were not there but were instead not yet fully developed and have of recent history done so and this is why you are okay.
This supports the evolution of the character, that previously you were entranced or innocent to fault, but now as wiser, you have gained perspective and survived, and learned to use your victimization as a victory over having been used, but to the betterment by gaining insight. I'm taking the tailings of your economy and honing in on service to the outcome here. IMHO.
All of this for a comma or a "y." A jot or a tittle.
stood in the mirror staring at your reflection for hours
me lurking in the shadows watching
turns to, IMHO,
me, lurking
or else
my lurking
reasoning: either the real you is there, and what you are doing is modified by lurking or else, the lurking is modified and you were not there but were instead not yet fully developed and have of recent history done so and this is why you are okay.
This supports the evolution of the character, that previously you were entranced or innocent to fault, but now as wiser, you have gained perspective and survived, and learned to use your victimization as a victory over having been used, but to the betterment by gaining insight. I'm taking the tailings of your economy and honing in on service to the outcome here. IMHO.
All of this for a comma or a "y." A jot or a tittle.
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Re: Broken reflections
4th Oct 2012 3:46pm
Not yet fully developed .:) very good eye to catch that. I will play with it some more thank you turtle
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5th Oct 2012 8:49pm
What an intense write. Hope all is well. :)
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6th Oct 2012 4:35am
Re: Broken reflections
6th Oct 2012 4:29am
this is deep and touching my lovely one..I wish I had a better critique but apathy has taken over..just know I love you and you are writing with your heart and soul and I feel it..hugs Crim
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6th Oct 2012 4:35am
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Ah, Just_Gigi Starting to understand some of what goes into your name. This so eloquently describes an aspect of the jealousy-power-need tension in a mother-daughter relationship, especially entering the teenage years - and a mirror is perfect to play this out. "and I'm okay" is a killer line. So much sadness there, yet illustrates perfectly that the moment of giving up can sometimes be the moment of strength. Powerful, clever and deeply personal write, thank you for this.
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10th Oct 2012 11:09pm