DEATH Mannequin;

I see her staring at me
And she looks at me with a blank expression
I want to be her, I want to be her

I see her staring at me
And she looks at me, eyes wide open
I want to be her, I want to be her

She smiles and gives me a nod
I gulp and look away
Why can't I act like her, why can't I?

I smile and give her a nod
She just stares and looks away coolly
Why can't I act like her, why can't I?

She raises her eyebrows and walks away
I almost call out to her but don't
why doesn't she like me, why doesn't she?

I raise my eyebrows and feel too intimidated-
I walk away slowly while she just stands there smirking
Why doesn't she like me, why doesn't she like me?

And after walking a few steps further
I turn around and see her there

And after deciding to move on,
I feel her presence still and turn around,
Only to find her there

She has that smirk on her face

She has a frown on hers

She walks towards me

She walks towards me

Slowly,

Deliberately,

SUREly,

CONFIDENTLy,

SMASH!!!!

The glass mirror shatters into a million pieces,

And I see her there no more.

This is my first try at a new-style poem. It's basically about a girl, who's looking into a mirror and interpreting her own self in two different ways. No, its not two different girls.
And after a lot of doubt and self-consciousness and self-hatred, she finally decides to smash the mirror, but gains nothing from it.

Pretty sad, actually.

Meeting My Chemical Romance- What they'll do...
Name
DOB
Favourite Color
Gerard will....	Hate you at first then he thinks hes in love with you
Frank will....	ask you for your phone number
Mikey will....	push you out a second story window
Ray will....	Drag you in his room and have kinky sex with you
Bob will....	Ignore you

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