The Man In the Mirror Who Stares Back At Me
As I prepare to get started with my day
I get hung up along the way
No matter how hard I try to slide by
This man in the mirror that talks to me
Why does he seem to have some kind of hold over me
When I find myself looking up to see
This reflection the mirror cast on to me
Now why won't this man in the mirror just let me be
Why can't he see he has no control over me
When I try to slide away from this
Man in the mirror who stares back at me
He quickly reminds me he has the key
That will set me free to see all that needs to be
What if I disagree with what he is telling me
Yet what the man in the mirror is trying to say to me
He is but a reflection of what others see when I'm being me
Letting me know that it's important to live in reality
He cleverly confronts all sides of me
In a flash, my memory plays out in front of me
Amazing how it plays with the mirror talking to me
Because the man in the mirror is the man in me
Helping me be the best man people see
When I grow to be what I want to be
The man in the mirror puts this reflection on me
So when Jack loses track of jack I will see
The man in the mirror who reminds me
Of what people see and who I truly want to be
Copyright © Jack Cooper | Year Posted 2018
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