I look into the mirror like every morning
But today my reflection is different
There is this black fog that surrounds me
The mirror starts to crack and snap
The glass shards start to brake off
I look at my face and it had turned black
There is the demon that has entered my body
I feel the power of the world
I feel like I can do any thing
I started walking but I am suck in the black fog
The reflection was grinning at me
There was a shiver that went down my spine
I ask myself want did I do to get this
There my worst fear relived in my mind
Is this the day my grandfather died
There was sadness in the blackened fog
There is the emptiness that filled me
I said why is there me in the world
When I sad that the mirror exploded with huge force
Next thing I hear is my mom saying wake up
I some how wake up and see that it was a dream
I was walking to school and saw a black cat
I love black cats they bring me luck
I still feel he black fog is still around me
I go to the breakfast table were my friends are
They see that I am troubled
They ask me what is wrong
I only say one thing
Happy Friday
The 13th
Thomas Henderson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shattered-mirror-the-dream/
