Trapped in a Mirror

[Haza]

Trapped in a mirror
of doubt and remorse
the ship sails forward
and follows it's course
you can't go backwards
riding the back of a horse
but leaving the wound open
only makes it worse
Theres so much I wanted to tell you
before you decided to go
I bricked up the wall
so none of them will ever show
they'll seep through the cracks
and down the river they'll flow
time will push them away
and i won't even know
Now that they're gone
I'm taking down the wall
brick by stone, stone by brick
will be the hardest part of all
in the center I'd forgotten
a pillar of gold standing tall
and a shiny well preserved
plastic little doll
They were my reminence of you
the gold was the love we had
and the dolls plastic smile
was never sad
I held it crying
but my tears suddenly turned mad
stone by stone i bricked it back up
knowing soon my frown'd look glad
I washed away the dust
with hopes it'd be clearer
it's dark in here
so i leaned a little bit nearer
only to find myself trapped
trapped in my wall
trapped in a mirror
trapped with this plastic
dumb little doll

 

[alykitty]

Haza, this was so good!!!...I like the word play and it was nice to read..

 

[barefoot raver]

we've all felt plastic. lovely words.