I look in the mirror and see a reflection of me
A reflection I didn't want to see
A reflection that clouds what I thought I would see
Is the mirror cracked I ask my self?
Is the mirror covered in an invisible coating that stops me seeing what
I want to see
Is it me that does not want to see the lines drawn across my face like a railway track?
Leading to I not not where that just goes on and on.
The sadness portrayed In my eyes no longer any sparkle
Stares back at me.
No happiness just sadness
When I look in the mirror
What do I see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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