Close my eyes, close my mind
Are you even interested in what I'm trying to hide
I look away and you do the same
Is there really no game without some pain
We have the same mind and the same clothes
Have the same lines and acted in the same show
The sad show called life, which we threw away
Are you really the same as me, did you also bring the same shame
Cracks in your body, cracks in my soul
Thoughts overflowing, I'm losing control
I really want to know, I really want to know why
Why ask for your advice, if you're the same as I?
YOU ARE READING
Poems to my Reflection
PoesiaDifferent mirror, different reflection, different poem. We try looking for someone who understands, but the only person who does is ourselves; our reflection. Just a conversation between us looking at ourselves through a mirror.
