by Reka

Look into the mirror
See what others see,
realize the pain you've caused them
isn't just for free;
Your face has grown into
that mocking expression,
and your eyes have the look
of one who's lost the key
Open up your doors,
see the happiness you find,
Let the ones whose spirit you've killed
see that even your heart is pure
and maybe the spirit you've ripped into shreds
will slowly return.