Poem -
Smoke and Mirror
Misguided view of who you see
My mirror holds rusty key
Portrait of who I display
You donβt want to see anyway
Place happy Cheshire grin
Β Wonder whatβs under my skin?
Distortion with my reflection
Who dares to see my defection?
My inner-self pounding on glass
Help me, help me pass
Happiness is only smoke and mirror
How does one make it any clearer?
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Comments
I may never see myself
theΒ same againΒ
darkly
Nice write
thank you kindly I have moments that just pour such sadness
True, difficult to see myself sometimes as well. A great write, Lisa.
thank you
An excellent write Lisa!
PinnedΒ - Syd xoΒ
thank you Syd