There are times a mirror won't show you how you really are, but if you want to know it, you can start analyzing every reflection of yourself that's wandering around.
Reflection
All the things I took for granted
Are now coming one by one
In this lonely mind of mine
I heard it needs to be refined
'Cause I am not able to define
Which has been my borderline
When did I cross that line
I'm sure there was no sign
I don't know if I am right
There are things I can't fight
What's wrong I can't decide
Wish I could have a clear guide
To lead me to the right path
No worries about the aftermath
Now my steps are so insecure
My abilities way more than poor
I couldn't stand for myself
When I did have the chance
I let the opportunities escape
Run in vain like I was afraid
Wonder what was I living for
Broken mirrors can't open doors
Double reflections on the floor
Finding my own was a blur
I wish this damn strange life
Was so different sometimes
It could be so easy and nice
Without hearts full of ice
People taking what they give
Everyone happier would live
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40 first days
Poetry40 first days describes seven phases of a life journey written in poetry. The first day- the phase you try to be familiar with the unfamiliar Genesis- the phase you start searching the origin of your life, of your problems Possessed- the phase you a...
