The Mirror

Looking through a mirror looking back at me

I close my eyes and realize the image isn't me,

The woman I see is mystical, magical inside

Living life through love and changes yet hasn't been defied.



So innocent, so harmless, so lost in all thought

So demanding for life with only love sought,

This can't be me, I'm always in pain

Always hurt and heartbroken, stuck in the rain.



But I like the view the image seen

Such a delight in life, a lovely human being,

I wish I could be this person I see

I wish I could find this person in me.

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