Mirror, Mirror #2
Why mirror do you look so much like me?
Your gaze so steady, yet familiarly.
You reflect my every move and pose,
My smiles, my frowns, my highs and lows.
You show me who I am, inside and out,
My strengths and weaknesses, without a doubt.
You don't judge or criticize my face,
You simply mirror my every trace.
Yet sometimes, when I look at you,
I wonder if it's really true,
If the person staring back is me,
Or just a reflection that I see.
You make me cringe at what is real,
And wonder how I should truly feel.
You show me what I long to see,
But also what I fear to be.
Why mirror do you look so much like me?
Is it just my physicality?
Or is there something deeper there,
A connection that we both do share?
Perhaps it's in the way we reflect,
The way we both strive to connect.
And though we're separate, we're the same,
Connected by a mirrored frame.
So, mirror, when I look at you,
I see a part of me that's true.
And though we may seem worlds apart,
We share a bond that's in our heart.
Why mirror do you look so much like me?
Your gaze so steady, yet familiarly.
You reflect my every move and pose,
My smiles, my frowns, my highs and lows.
You show me who I am, inside and out,
My strengths and weaknesses, without a doubt.
You don't judge or criticize my face,
You simply mirror my every trace.
Yet sometimes, when I look at you,
I wonder if it's really true,
If the person staring back is me,
Or just a reflection that I see.
You make me cringe at what is real,
And wonder how I should truly feel.
You show me what I long to see,
But also what I fear to be.
Why mirror do you look so much like me?
Is it just my physicality?
Or is there something deeper there,
A connection that we both do share?
Perhaps it's in the way we reflect,
The way we both strive to connect.
And though we're separate, we're the same,
Connected by a mirrored frame.
So, mirror, when I look at you,
I see a part of me that's true.
And though we may seem worlds apart,
We share a bond that's in our heart.
