by Scott Cole   Feb 5, 2015

Oh Mirror I stand in front of thee,
And peer inside your realm of glee.
Yet the image that I clearly see,
Lacks the ability to identify me.
For I'm not just what I construe
So I'm not defined by your view.
For who I am comes from within,
No Mirror can see that my friend.
So never judge me with your eyes,
Because who I am I am inside.
For it's my heart my inner soul,
That reflects my image as a whole.
So Mirror Mirror on that there wall,
You really don't portray me at all.
For who I am lies beneath my skin,
And you can't digest that my friend.


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  • 6 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Beautifully written piece of self defection loved it x

  • 6 years ago

    by Phil

    Loved this Scott

  • 6 years ago

    by Lyical Madness

    This is amazing Scott- Favorited without a doubt-Thank you for sharing x

  • 8 years ago

    by Meme

    Best mirror piece I ever read. Usually the phrase and/or idea of the mirror on the wall is often used in such a cliched way. But in your poem I found a new dimension, a new meaning, and an amazing piece that I am so happy to add to my favorites list.

    It reads like a haunted song, those little rhymes you have are spot on.


  • 8 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    I love the flow and so elegantly written

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