The Glass mirror:
Ever wondered which path your life should go in? Maybe it’s time to take a good hard look in the mirror.
Crying here all alone,
Crying here shaking to the bone.
I see myself as who I am,
All caught up in this scam.
I wish I was that same small child,
Only not quite so mild.
I used to be so full of glee,
Now I can’t even see what will I be.
I’m so afraid,
Of my life what have I made.
Here I stand, I tremble and quiver,
Here I stand in front of the mirror.
This poem is for anyone who has ever been unsure of life’s path. Sometimes all it takes is for you to look deep inside yourself, to find what you have been searching for this whole time.
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