Looking in the mirror
I don't like what I see
Not because I hate myself
But because it isn't me
Looking in the mirror
I fight what's looking back at me
A demon from within
Trying to break free
Looking in the mirror
I cry at what I see
Pangs of regret, torment
Over what shouldn't be
Looking in the mirror
I destroy what looks like me
An imposter, a fraud
Claiming to be me
Looking at the cross
I see He who died for me
Who saw my value and gave Himself
Out of love for me
Looking at the cross
I long for what I see
Love divine amidst the hate
A God who said "Crucify me"
Looking in the tomb
Stone rolled back, empty
Look not for the living amongst the dead
He gave hope to you and me
10/02/01 (04/15/03)
GREAT POEM!! Really well written and had alot of sense!
Amanda
k i like this one
Much Love
Ashley