My Reflection

musicismylife78musicismylife78 Posts: 6,116
Turn the handle, flip the switch,

reflection in silence,

Mirror cracks and all,

I stare at the person in the mirror

Who is that I wonder

Sunken Eyes, hollow, shrunken head

life has taken a toll on your my son,

pale thin skin and bones

your body

once supporting your bones

and a badge of pride and courage

now a burden,

your bones brittle

cracking and snapping with each step and breath

you feel thousands of years old

your back now resembles a hunchback

your face has grown permanent tear tracks

due tyo the daily ritual of grief

the war has taken its toll my son

What happened to that person who used to stare

stare at me in the mirror.

Why does he no longer look like me.

Let it die, I tell myself

Isnt the definition of a dream, that it dies eventually...
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Comments

  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    unfortunately the truth lies within the hand that hurts
    the foot that kicks
    the word that pierces
    the energy thats gone
    no longer full of life
    seeing everyone but himself
    in his heart
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    somehow i need to fix this reply
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    pritty intense stuff here.
    i'll have to re-read this a few times i think.
    i like it.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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