My Wall of Mirrors
You'll never see my life,
Behind this wall of mirrors.
You walked out and left me,
Again my eyes poor tears.
Months later still sitting here.
What did i do wrong?
Being alone is my biggest fear.
Now everyones long gone.
So I punch these wall of mirrors.
And reveal my life of wonder.
For you I no longer dry my tears.
My heart still beats like thunder.
Copyright © Elizabeth Range | Year Posted 2007
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