Reflection
Into his reflection he wonders...
wondering if the mirror will not show his deception.
But the mirror doesn't lie it shows a porcelain doll with lifeless eyes
A cold, white face filled with hate
and a corrupted soul trying to escape fate
But to escape the chains he sacrifices all
trusting no one
leaving all.
by
SweetnSilentposted on 11/26/2007
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great poem.