WHO'S IN THE MIRROR?
- Dark Poets Club
- Dec 3, 2025
- 1 min read
By Di Hills
The mirror looks at her in shame.
She sees … blubbery flesh,
triple chin, swollen body.
He sees … the barest twig.
a martyr’s chest, flesh stripped away.
She says ‘I’m a mountain to climb’
He cries, “You’re a needle to thread!”
The mirror looks at him in shame.