Poetry Contest, Round Two

Reflections

Is that really me in the mirror?

All bedraggled and weary from fear.

I can’t believe that’s actually me.

Yet, what do other people’s eyes see?

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I look in the mirror and see a face.

It looks normal enough; a pair of eyes, a nose, a mouth.

Yet somehow, everything looks out of place.

Everything I believe in is flying South.

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Life makes absolutely no sense to me anymore.

What with confusion, suffering, and pain right at my door . . .

it makes me want to stop caring . . .  and yet I wonder . . .

What if this whole situation is just a big blunder?

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But where does it leave me if he’s lying?

I hate being in this same position again!

Everyone says he’ll leave me hurt and crying.

History repeats itself and keeps whirling like a fan.

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I can’t stand any of this!

Like I’ve been saying, God missed!

–Notes–

I really like this….good luck! ^_^
[†-Yami-Annakii-†]

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Absolutely amazing. I love your writing. 🙂 [*Poetry Contest*]