Waiting so patiently for your arrival
stuck in my moments of anger and sadness
It's hard to care and feel alive though
I have been drowning in self-hatred and madness
I wipe my tears, hoping to see you
Years pass, and I get older and angrier
It's hard when I feel there's nothing I can do
I break down because I see you when I look in the mirror
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Author:
Ethan Mikel StAmour (
Offline) - Published: November 21st, 2025 01:38
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
This poem has a twist at the end that reverses the previous assumed meaning just as a mirror reverses the image. Well done
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