Our Views

Our Views

By Allie Marie

 

Looking through my reflective view,

I have lost you.

The mirror has many twists and turns

first you fall and then you burn.

You deny salvation.

You ask for damnation.

 

Here I am.

Don’t dare disappear.

You create your fear

that I could help you bear.

 

Look at  me.

Who is it you wish to please?

Your acts

you won’t appease.

 

Looking through our clouded view,

we have lost you.

Our reflections have tears and stains.

First comes love, then comes pain.

I took a chance at salvation.

We both saw damnation.

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