Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Why must you want,

To see me fall.

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Let me stand tall.

As i ask,

All i hear is the laugh.

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Are you just going to let,

These tears fall?

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Can you see me through,

The crystal ball?

My future ahead,

Will i be alive?

Or will i be dead.

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Do you see me at all?

Hey there everyone, so i know it has been a couple or more days since the last poem i wrote. so i do apologize for not being more consistent than i should. but anyways, so the story behind this honestly i don't know how i should exactly describe this poem. only because when i wanted to write this i had a situation to handle and i was just in pure aggravation. like why does the world or the people in it want to make my life a living hell? have i not done good in the world ? am i not a good person? like why must people or things push me so far to be in such a rage. well hopefully you all will like this here poem. i do but then again i'm the writer so i like all of my work.