Inside the mirror
When I look me in my eyes
Through a mirror by my side
I could read all the lies
My heart telling my mind.
I could see all the scars
That I hide inside my heart;
All the times I want to forget,
All the chaos inside my head.
With all those lonely hours
That I had by myself.
At least I know how it feels
At least I am here to company
To the person inside the mirror,
Looking at me.
YOU ARE READING
Entangled Heart
PoetryAn anthology of different poems. Each of it's own kind. Telling you it's own different stories. And taking you to it's own world, trying to make you feel those feelings.
