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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I stand before the mirror And a parody looks back at me One who tries too hard But never really found a home Perhaps a wandering minstrel Selling songs for any who will listen But when night falls The crowds disappear And into dispair he may descend Beneath the kiss of a full moon He lays there with his eyes open wide Looking into the void It's telling to be alone Surrounded by people But worth is dictated by production Not by personality And certainly not the physique A beauty the minstrel is not And a gaze in the mirror Reminds me of every flaw Even as some suggest it's best to ignore it But some birth defects That one has no way of changing Can't be ignored No matter how hard the minstrel tries And that's why he'll never be normal Which is all he ever wanted To see straight with both eyes So people don't look over their shoulders when he speaks Or act like he's mentally inept And woe is him that little minstrel Because some have it so much worse Perhaps when the minstrel looks back He sees a little boy A child who never got over his deepest fears A child who breaks his back for others A child who is the first to support anyone else A child with so much pent up angst A child with so much regret The minstrel might cry And I might cry as well But then our crying turns to laughter The worst of it really Because we're just a parody Before a mirror
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