Everyday I loook into the mirror.
Everyday its not me who is looking back.
The girl in the mirror looks worn and depressed.
This girl has saddened eyes pleading for help.
Her eyes are not quite so blue, but grey.
Her smile is filled with loss,
Her voice sad, lonely.
Im confused as to why she comes to me.
I look a little closer and I start to see,
She has the same eyes,
The same smile, the same face.
This girl I see is hiding behind a mask.
This girl I see is truly me.
YOU ARE READING
My heart......
PoetryThese are my poems and they are just my way of dealing with all the heart ache. So read and you'll probably relate to them. :) Thank you if you took the time to actually read them. Don't forget to comment and tell me what y'all think!
