The Mirror

The mirror was lying,
Beneath every smile,
I know I was dying,
To the death, that was not meant for me.
The mirror was clear,
Enough to show everything,
I know all that was inside me,
But there weren’t many things about me,
The mirror was the mirror,
That my eyes showed me,
And that showed,
No part of how I was,
And every part of how I looked.


7 thoughts on “The Mirror

    1. Thank you Cattie :),
      even if there was smile on my face, even if the mirror was showing as if I was happy but internally my true self was fading, I was changing into something that was not me, that’s why …
      Have a good day 🙂

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