Mirror

Mirror, Mirror,
Who am I?
As I sit,
You watch me cry.

Staring, 
Into your glassy frame,
Just simply trying,
To forget the pain.

Silent tears,
Spill down my cheeks.
A tired soul,
A heart that's weak.

Tell me, tell me,
When will this end?
When will my life,
Not be pretend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 12, 2009 at 12:40 PM
Another delightful flow of words, they just slide of the tongue>James
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