When I stare at the mirror
Who is it that stare's back
Is it the sum of my fears
All the courage that I lack
Or is it the peace I'm seeking
Maybe the light I've always had
Or is it the darkness creeping
Moulding worse from the bad
And all the days that come
And all the days that pass
I am staring at this mirror
With one question that I ask
How long before it shatters
For then I shall find
The person staring back
Has been me all this time
Stare at the shattered mirror
Ignore the thoughts that come
My questions I know are valid
Understood by only some
With time I realized
The monster and the man
Whatever the mirror shows
Might not be all I am
- Author: RSH (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 21st, 2023 06:56
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Comments1
It's just a reflection I guess
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