ReflectionI can't stand her.Reflection by ~Peaniko
I almost loath her.
Just looking at her is like looking in a mirror.
She has my hair.
She has my face.
Those features don't belong on anyone but me.
We share a room.
We almost seem to share a mind.
I feel like she could replace me in a snap.
They mix us up.
They favor her.
Things increase in value if there's only one.
"You're insane" said my heart.
"You're brilliant" whispers my mind.
I was conflicted until my boyfriend thought she was me.
He held her like he holds me.
He kissed her like he kisses me.
Afterwards she apologized and said it would never happen again.
I had to make sure.
I slipped something i
JumpJumpJump by ~Peaniko
I slowly step onto the ledge.
Finally I have found the solution to my insanity.
Freedom from these chains that bind me;
My eternal slumber come early.
The wind toys with my body making me rock to and fro.
Life or death, life or death.
I stop suddenly serious.
My hands reach upward.
I was so high up.
I swear to you my hands brushed the sky,
My face kissed the stars.
The cars beneath me were so tiny, so insignificant,
They zigzagged through the winding streets leaving trails of light.
Everything was so silent.
Like the itself world held its breath for me.
I think of my friends and family.
Would they miss me?