I look in the mirror and see
This stranger staring at me.
I've seen him before,
After I shut my door
To my old self. He
Is constantly calling to me,
Asking me to return back to
Him. What do I do?
Then my friend said.
That is you!
At least who you used to be.
That was you!
Why did you do,
That to
Yourself. Come back!
Come back to me!
I'll help you see.
What your heart is lacking.
You are attacking
You.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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wooooooow such a strong poem wonderfully set...sometimes we loose our way and it's very comforting to have someone there to be honest with us, hold our hands and show us the way back, i really loved it, keep up the good work