The "ME" in the Mirror
I look Close,
Even Closer,
But I cannot see
Me in the mirror.
I know I am there,
I barely see the dark pupils of my eyes
And I wonder why
I cannot see
Me in the mirror
I put on make up
everyday
Curl my hair,
Pluck my brows
But I cannot see
Me in the mirror.
I strain my eyes
Stare even harder
But I still cannot see
ME in the mirror.
I want to know
What people see
when they see
Me outside of the mirror
What am I like?
The child in me.
The torn, Beaten soul.
Looking much older
Dying to see
The child I used to be,
That time....
and only time
Has taken.
Like a thief
from the one I see....
ME IN THE MIRROR.
I look Close,
Even Closer,
But I cannot see
Me in the mirror.
I know I am there,
I barely see the dark pupils of my eyes
And I wonder why
I cannot see
Me in the mirror
I put on make up
everyday
Curl my hair,
Pluck my brows
But I cannot see
Me in the mirror.
I strain my eyes
Stare even harder
But I still cannot see
ME in the mirror.
I want to know
What people see
when they see
Me outside of the mirror
What am I like?
The child in me.
The torn, Beaten soul.
Looking much older
Dying to see
The child I used to be,
That time....
and only time
Has taken.
Like a thief
from the one I see....
ME IN THE MIRROR.
Written By Tammy Davis
August 31, 2004
August 31, 2004
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