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Reflection

He looks at his reflection and sees an image of pain His lonely eyes mimick the rain He awakens stomach empty full off shame and grief Eyes the same color as blood that stains the streets Wishing the he could change this sceen heart cold But in many ways it burns like a flaming tree He's not addicted to, drugs like cocaine and weed Love's got 'em twisted it's hard to maintain like weev He didn't predict it to stain his brain like dranks on jeans His image is in a prison but in some way he's free The sun creeps in he's blinded by the rays and beams He's also blinded by the way she seems She's a dime that gets high off yay and dreams of being stress free with no problems the way to be His reflection is simply hoping that she could change to be A regular dame that speaks not blazed for weeks She doesn't know this but she's made him weak - This reflection of love has been engraved in me He looks at his reflection and sees an image of pain His lonely eyes mimick the rain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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