Reflection

A look in the mirror
I see my face.
Each time it cries,
The tears sharp as knives.
Makes scars all over me,
Is that what you wanted to see?

I´m so sorry for showing my tears tonight.
I was a great actor for years.
I´m so sorry, you saw me so weak tonight

But I can´t fight back my tears.
When will I be able to forget?
When will my tears erase my memories?
Will my wounded soul stop bleeding?
Will I ever find redemption?










Reflection - Persephone


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Selfportrait