Thursday, August 6, 2009


your reflection

I see what your mirror refuses to reflect,
I see that young girl your body refuses to neglect;
I see the crime scene and everything they stole,
I see purity and innocence amongst a tormented soul;
I see the loss of hope in your eyes,
I see your fears amidst their trail of lies;
I see a lonely person with a welcoming heart,
I see the person that progresses to be pulled back to start;
I see the severely shattered dreams,
I see the humble hopes being torn at their seams;
I see the cleanest thoughts dining with society's pollution,
I see the million questions that have no solution,
I see only one person who is stuck in your head,
Coz he is the only person who listens to all that you've said...

{written for me by a friend}

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  1. How nice to have a poem written for you by a friend.

  2. Poetry...ahhh...It says so much!

    How nice of your friend to do this
    for you.

    Becky K.
    Hospitality Lane

  3. Well chosen photo for the poem. I'm impressed!