Act in Four Plays

In the corner of the room
Where her thoughts are kept away
She sits quietly, tormented,
By the sound of words she did not say.

Matching colours and feelings
The deepest blue and shades of gray.
Painted in the oppressing walls,
A lingering memory from today.

Haunted mind, regretful heart.
The mirror spits the truth before it's break
Now the frightful girl only longs
For a new chance she will never take.

No comments:

Post a Comment