Wait a sec!
Hey! Wait a sec!
I know your face
I see you sometimes
When I look in the mirror
You look scared or scarred
Whichever fits
Scared to see your scars
When you look in the mirror
Spend a minute of your time
And you can see a minute of mine
So we can see
Each other in the mirror
I can help you and
You can help me
But only if we see that
We are one in the mirror
Poetry being what it is, is an expression of the soul. So please proceed with caution as my soul can often be found on the dark side.Feel free to comment, suggest, or just tell me I'm one crazy b!+(#-- Thanks for visiting and either warn off or refer a friend.
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