My Deteriorated Mirror Poem by rhenz mahilum

My Deteriorated Mirror

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This is a familiar sound
Echoes of my inner soul
Am I in the graveyard of slumber?
Trying to dig but not too deep
Escaping but still holding
My self, my face, my eyes,
My mirror my grave I see my death in time.

My Deteriorated Mirror
Friday, September 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: self discovery
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Sriranji Aratisankar 09 September 2016

My mirror my grave I see my death in time. new voice... welcome to poemhunter.. thanks for sharing.. I invite you to read my poems and add comment...for you big 10..

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