In The Mirror
I look in the mirror,
And what do I see?
I see forlorn eyes,
Staring back at me.
My eyes.
I look in the mirror,
And what do I see?
I see a tearstained face,
Peering back at me.
My face.
I look in the mirror,
And what do I see?
I see a gloomy, empty room,
Silently mocking me.
My heart.
I look one more time,
And, lo and behold.
There’s an empty eyed girl,
With a broken heart that is cold.
So what do I see?
My reflection.
My image.
It’s me.
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Brilliant! Really well said.