Picture in the mirror, real and clear,
My eyes are nothing I should fear,
Yet they seem strange and cold.
Wearing this makes you feel brave,
But I was never dressed in silver
And if I didn't feel brave,
I still had to be.
Picture in the mirror, illusive allure,
Make me strong, make me endure
Whatever the future holds.
Can an armour protect
My heart from breaking?
Will I be one of them,
Will I feel less alone?
Picture in the mirror, derisive lie,
Born to serve until the day I die –
This is my story told.
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Merlin. Poems of a Broken Soul
PoezieThe title is enough description, I think. If you are a fan of Merlin, maybe even a fan of poetry, then you should give this a look. The poems are written from Merlin's perspective and we all know how broken he is in the end. Please tell me if I use...
