Teen Poetry #7 |
The Eyes of Reflection |
tapper798 Member
since 2003-07-20
Posts 353My own world |
When I fall to my knees, I'm weak, and I finally let down my guard, I allow the real me to show through, just in time to be hit so hard. My true colors show through the paint, reflection is no longer a decieving lie, I look at myself and smile, instead of the normal tears and sighs. I'm finally able to smile at myself, despite my "apparent" confidence, I finally show myself, all of me, and I feel myself wince. I was so scared of rejection, that I hid what I felt and thought, I hid what I wanted, what was good for me, I lied about the life I sought. You saw through it all, you saw my strength and weakness, you knew when I was being true, and when I was hiding all this. You saw through me, and I finally let it all go, I shed my layers of me, and let my true side show. You loved me for who I was, and I wasn't afraid to be me, I knew you loved me cause I was me, and there was no one I'd rather be. I let my guard down for the first time... and in the mist of all my bravery, you broke my heart in two. i coward to the corner, despite to so-confident me. I thought I was strong, I thought I could make it, I thought I could get through anything with you, I realized that deep inside I was weak, and nothing I had earlier believed was true. I loved myself for the wrong reasons, I love myself cause you loved me, What you told me I was to you was now the image that I would see. Now what was I to see without you, you were my eyes of reflection, you saw what I never could, was what I had seen through you deception? I want to believe you when you say I'm beautiful, but it's so hard after what you did to my heart, I guess I must believe I am so that I can be my own eyes, so that next time someone does this I won't fall apart. AIM-blueyed angel940 |
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HopelessRomanticGuy Member
since 2001-08-17
Posts 495LI, New York |
That's a tough blow, realizing that you built up your entire self-perception on what someone else thought of you. Had it rather forcefully revealed to me that that's all I'd ever done. I always needed someone in my life to love me, in order to validate my existance. And I always became what they saw in me, though it took me this long to realize it. So I can certainly understand. So it should come as little surprise that I'm attatched to this poem. Keep writing. It'll get you through the worst of times. And give you something productive, as well. Thanks for sharing! "and I searched your eyes for an answer |
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peachesNcream Senior Member
since 2001-08-21
Posts 513Ocean Of Tears |
Your last comment said it all. ~Jess "The greatest thing you'll ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" -Moulin Rouge |
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