I look, and see.
In the mirror above,
I hear the thoughts of a girl in love.
I look left and right to see whats within,
she looks at me but still no grin.
I look deeper and deeper into her eye,
the fires burning but still no light.
Her soles alive but her bodies died.
I question the thoughts
inside her head.
Movement is possible, but the life is gone
So still..so sad.
I can barly go on.
what to say?
what to do?
especially when you realize
that girl
.......is you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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