TARNISHED REFLECTIONS
Foggy view deaden scenes
Once an angel looking down from heaven
Glancing through the space smuttered by suns glare
Transforming into a lesser glory vison
Looking out my tattered young eyes I stare
Into the mirror I becon tarnished relections
Rubbing them my eyes while wandering, why?
I stare at the sun my eyes tears up so upsetting
Birth into this world I share tears run I cry
Those visions I may have dirty face in all
Into the mirror I becon tarnished relections
While through those window panes of my life falls
I see through my scratch eyes my hue direction
My life passes by vision still blurred for I cry
I see myself in the dirty windows and walls
The shadow refects my face why
Into the mirror I becond tarnished relections
I see myself in the day and darkness
Reflections of contrash
This worlds view so dead on que
I no longer see myself
3/22/18©2018
For Contest: TARNISHED REFLECTIONS
Sponsored by: John Lawless
Tears of destruction running down my face
Thoughts of decieval all over the place
Blood drops of red
Are runninng down my head
Emptiness surrounds
Darkness too
My thoughts are seduced by visions of you
Pale colored promises
Broken lies
The truth of deception refects in your eyes
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