Mirrors they intrigue me,
Set fire my imagination,
Reflect how you see me,
For tell thy creation.
I get lost in admiration,
For what ever lays behind,
Could be eternal damnation,
Reflecting reflections of my mind.
I sense that people fear me,
Searching my reflection in their eyes,
Mirror'd back is how they see me,
Shadowing my internal cries.
But what haunts will never show itself,
Never rear it's ugly head,
Days and nights I've spent with thee,
Love making in thy bed.
So I gaze upon mirror'd image,
Study cracks,wrinkles,crease,
And in my eyes I see me,
Reflecting reflections that never cease.
R.Williams.
"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute, we read and write poetry because we are members of the human race." -Dead Poets Society
I'm a 17 y/o (Started this when I was 15) just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)