Mirrors Eyes





Continuous moments of reflection

Make the eyes tell a hidden tale

Of countless days and endless nights

Hurt we often try to hide, but seems we often fail



Troubled past attracts troubled future

Draws like a magnet the curious ones

Seems on sight my eyes bring questions

Always opening with “where are you from?"



My response is always the same

“You really don’t want to know

“For I’m from a place of misery and pain"

"And from the looks of your face you’ve never been there,

Nor do you want to go”



Often words are written with feeling

Others emulate this place of which I speak

Sometimes-through time and healing

They are given relief they seek



Yet others are sometimes resolved to fact

That fate is determined by powers above the skies

Like me, they see the curious ones they attract

Like me, they see the pain, when they look into... the mirrors eyes



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