mirror, mirror
on the wall,
can you see the two
of me?
which is which?
which is me?
I am not
what i am.
they will never
understand
what they think
they do.
how can they, , , ,
when i am not
the me
who they see....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this one is a bit scary dad....but amazing