In the bathroom with the lights nearly off its dim lookinto the mirror turn once, turn twice and then again a thirdtime. In between each turn you look into the mirror as you aresaying her name what do you hear, what do you see, what do youthink, and what do you feel. A hand appears then slowly come out coming towards you, towards you with bloody hands bloody face and bloody eyes thenall of a sudden crash!! the mirror, shaddered everywhere withbroken glass onto the floor. You're standing there frozen still stomach is feeling illfrom what's happening the figure comes out you think to get outof there but don't. She go back in the mirror you look down see cuts all overyour arms and face. Lights on and you is the one who did thisyou didn't see bloody mary at all
Yay! I love this. Very deep and very dark poem. Keep writing, I will definitely keep reading
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