My Reflection

I can see my reflection,
Staring back at me,
I see my soul looking,
my eyes searching,
I see my inner child.

My reflection stares at me,
Right back through the glass,
I’m crying to the reflection,
But the reflection is screaming to me,
My inner child dies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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