mirror
my reflection
my eqal my homie my friend
i talkl to you but you cnat hear
cuz all you r is a reflection
you have ,my body you have my face
every detail of me
my eyes my heart my looks my hopes and my personalty
so who are and why are you here?
to torment me to death?
i reach for you
your never there why cant i talk to you
you look like me you act like me
is this who i truly am?
never there never 'round?
is that what ive come to be?
but then again who cares? your only a reflection...
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2 comments:
what amotion you put in the poem. it is really good and i likie it lots. and well i aint a good guesser.sorries
barbara
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