TheCrow

You walk through a garden,
And stop at a mirror.
You see me staring back at you.

I reach out towards you and say, "I'm so sorry".
You wonder what I mean,
And why I'm reaching.

I grab your hand and we switch places.
I pick up the mini statue next to the mirror,
And smash the mirror, killing you.

I am sorry but I wanted to break free.

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Wish upon a star, Believe in will, The realm of the king of fantasy,
The master of the daylight lore, The way to kingdom I adore,
Where the warrior's heart is pure, Where the stories will come true.

TheCrow

I haven't written any poetry in ages and I didn't put much effort into it so don't egg my house.

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Wish upon a star, Believe in will, The realm of the king of fantasy,
The master of the daylight lore, The way to kingdom I adore,
Where the warrior's heart is pure, Where the stories will come true.