Splitting image in a mirror
Judged by both inner and exterior
Out side happy with no pain attached
Inside a hole door closed and latched
Locked up tight, I lost the key
True feelings hard to set free
A frown I wear set as a smile
So many questions feel I've been put on trial
Outside I'm smiling inside I'm sad
Battling feelings I've always had
To hold a smile I'm trying
But deep inside I'm constantly crying.
The mirror image can be very painful. In this poem you perfectly describe the pain, the hope, and the reality of one's own being.
An indepth and eye-opening poem!!
Tricia
Iloved it keep up the great work. At least you have a beautiful smile to hide behind. my pain is shown on my face like a movie screen