A reflection,
A picture taken.
A mirror on a wall,
Long and tall.
I watch myself fall,
The lies that never fail.
My actions
And my body sections
A mirror stands,
Watching me plead with tears.
Everyday the same,
Some filled with shame,
Some advice,
And some cold as ice.
A choice is never choose,
But the choice it self follows.
A mirror,
I can now watch with power and a softer...
Mind.
It took years ,
Sacrifice and tears.
Mirrors,
Filled with lies and secrets you with to disguise.
Mirror...
YOU ARE READING
Just Life And Only
PoesiaBeauty is everywhere so why have a mind filled with guilt. Yes I know the pain but it will always wipe away like rain