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Mirror, mirror...
Contributed by
pl_rage
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Friday, 23rd August 2002 @ 06:29:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I stare at something I can't see
Trying to understand
What's hidden from me?
Blinded to the true reflection
I face the unknown
The darkness of the soul
A hauntingly grotesque image
Mocking me with a wicked smile
In anger I strike out
Shattering the hated figure
But the image won't go away
To me it still looks the same
Despair painted on broken glass
Scattered pieces of the past
Memories have fractured time
Keeping me separated
Away from reality
Distancing me from the world
I feel out of place
Lost in the twilight zone
Where truth is a lie
I can't be sure of anything
I can't trust what I see
I can't believe...
What I see is just another lie
What I see is a broken man
What I see is....only me
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2002-08-23 06:29:49]
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Re: Mirror, mirror...
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by Jackee_line on
Friday, 31st January 2003 @ 08:54:01 AM AEST
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