Self Reflection

ANNA SALINAS

We meet here often at this same old place
And the tears you cry wet my face
The pain I feel you’ll never grasp
You’re just a reflection an image on glass
You claim to reveal every fact
But image without substance is not exact
You are limited to what you can see
Stuck in a mirror and can never be free
So don’t you even try to hide
All your faults and failures inside
For all the things you hide I feel
The things a reflection can never reveal.

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