Look in the mirror
What do you see
Look in the mirror
My reflection looking back at me.
Look in the mirror
Am I enough for you?
Look in the mirror
What do you want me to do?
I follow the beaten path before me
Is this my desinted fate?
I slowly receed into the depths of myself
The heart is slowly consumed by hate
Will I ever be free
Of these shackles called opinions that resctict me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece, a subject that effects so many..well structured write. all the very best