Poetry by a Pretty Girl

"Mirror Mirror"

Mirror Mirror
    On the wall
Push her down
    And watch her fall
Stick her fingers
    Down her throat
But no one really
     Needs to know.
Pain is nimble
    Hurt is quick
Burns her like a candle wick.
    Pills relax
Heart stops breaking
    Fades to black
It all stops aching
    Stolen youth
Never found
    Lost in fields
Bring in the clowns
    Cracks in the glass
Flaws shown
    Self-confidence?
No. only alone.
    Open the bottle
Close of the mind,
    Love is stupid,
Never blind
    Grab the wheel,
Take a breathe,
    Find an escape,
And catch your breath.
    Get lost in Subduction.
Get hurt by your actions.
     Find the light in your darkest of falls.
Shatter the mirror,
And expcept the truth that
Your not so perfect after all.



" When being human wasn’t enough"

I hope you’re happy.

I hope you know I did this all for you.

I hope you’re satisfie

You monster.

I hope my tears had quenched you thirst.
I hope my starving filled your hunger.
I hope my darkness led you to the light,
Of starry eyed lies of wonder.
I hope my pain had made you stronger,
I hope my screams had made you laugh.
I hope my suffering caused you happiness.
I hope my stifling gave you breathe.
But there comes a time when hope isn’t enough.
No…it was never enough for you…was it?
Always wanting more.
More,
More.
You want something I cannot give to you.
Something I will not give to you.
You can take my mind.
You can take my body.
You can have it all;
but have the decency to leave me my humanity.


"My Ten Little Friends"

If you have one good friend,
it's better than having a million bad ones.
But i say two is better than one,
And ten is netter than two!

my Ten little friends,
 my Ten tiny friends,
My Ten little friends,
on my two big hands.
Ten little friends,
will make me pretty again.

Ten little friends,
take a trip down my troat,
take a swing at a punching back and up,
all the food goes!

Ten little friends,
make me pretty again.
Ten little friends,
will never hurt me,
Ten little friends will never betray me.

Ten little friends.
will make me pretty.



all three poems writen by Hayley Michelle. Please, don't be these girls. Change the world: One blog at a time.

Hayley Michelle 14 years old, October 4th, 2011.