Mirror Man

Poem

He looks at him and what he sees

is just a man of stolen dreams

and promises he couldnt keep

to himself worth anything

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the other man stares back at him

and in his mind the fear sets in

that one day he will never be

the perfect man he wants to see

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every day, he stares and stares

and hopes one day he won't be there

not gone forever, but just replaced

by a better man and better face

why can't he just accept the fate

he'll never change its far too late

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too late to change the way he looks?

too late to change the paths he took?

too late to change the life he lives?

too late to change the love he gives

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to everyone except one guy

theres only hatred in his eyes

every time he tries to see

the perfect man he wants to be

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glaring man, i hate you so

how could you even stoop this low?

I hate that you look back at me

every time i'm feeling free

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the way you are

just breaks my heart

i wish it ended at the start

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the start of all the misery

the start of when i first would see

myself as nothing but a fee

to everyone that I would meet

maybe then, I wouldnt be

the mirror man that stares at me

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Posted Jun 3, 2022, 12:44 PM UTC

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