
The Other Side of the Mirror
Look at me
And what do you see
The color of my eyes
Those that has perished too often
The color of my skin
That was once looked upon as dirt in a past where everyone hurts
The creases by my mouth
That laughter always falls upon to explode
Your hands
That has dig the deepest part of your core to find who you truly are
The way I stand
Imploded by life and strife
Ever so lovely and rich with purity
Cure my soul that is filled with sorrow
Pick me up when I’m sinking in the hole of my shadow
Spark my heart with love that you only pray for to have once in a lifetime
Be my valentine, but not for today, everyday
Look at me
And what do you see
Scars that exposes your memories
Eyes that has only seen tragedies
Lips that has never smiled
Skin that has been burned with anger
Thy shall not hide who you are
What you are
And who you want to be
But I am who?
A seeker
A believer
Someone staring at me
I am corned by myself
Screaming from the top of my lungs
They collapse and slowly tumbles to the floor
My tummy rumbles creating a rage that was never supposed to feel hate
But what is my fate? Am I locked in a cage?
My heart beaming like the sound of the drum
Suffocating in flaws
Why couldn’t anyone make a law so that pain won’t sting?
And love could bring my soul to become whole
Thunder hear me roar
Fix my broken wings
Allow me to smell the flowers blooming in spring
Hold my hand so I can feel the touch of wisdom
Heal my scars and wounds that has latched onto the darkest parts of this world
Carry me to the heavens for where I seek guidance
Look at me
And what do you see
My reflection is who I’m proud to be
I face you
Inhaling the beauty of me
How do mirrors cope with what they see?
Is it a secret waiting to be revealed?
Building the courage of love
To show compassion to the cruel beings
Is it to prevail to the other side?