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[sid] => 107038
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Broken Mirror
[time] => 2005-10-03 20:45:23
[hometext] => To me, poetry is pointless if you don't understand where the authours feelings are coming from, so I'll tell you a little bit about my poem. This is a poem about what people who are low confident, and self concious go through everyday.
[bodytext] => Nothing wrong with me Look through my point of view I just want to be me, can't you see? I want to show you something new I looked into the mirror today Who was that I saw in front of me? What else is there to say but that person I see Is that really me? I stare at my own reflection Is that really me who I see? Never meets to my completion I stare in that mirror for hours lost inside myself Too bitter, too sour I am, don't tell me to beliving myself It's easier said then done I'm lying here As my story only just begun I'm lying there I'm dying here Wiping away my tears I'm lying there trying to chase away my fears Can you hear my cries? Can you hear me? Can you hear my lies? Is it me who you see? Look into the mirror, lost in it's spell It's control over us, it stops here It's spell, I will tell There is nothing more to fear Break the mirror, who cares? It doesn't show the inside of me, only bad memories it shares don't just me by the outside This is me Don't care what you say this is me who you see who cares anyways? The broken mirror will take over you, only if you let it [comments] => 1 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 48 [informant] => darks00 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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