Dagbok i Diktform

with quiet steps I walk slowly into the hall
no one is home

the lights
are out

it's so dark

suddenly
I stare straight into a pair of dark blue eyes

it's a girl

she says nothing
but I can see marks from crying
because her eyes are swollen and her hair tousled

she seem kind so I move a bit closer

I'm only an inch from her now
my nose almost touches hers

we are equal heights

a lonely tear
is fallen gently down the cheek
and I reach out my hand



a scream
echoes in the silence




I close my eyes











and lean my head against the mirror