Mirror
I look at you and see disgust
A sinful shame of all mankind
Red as a beet
I try to change
I can’t even do anything right
I try to change
I really do
But you reflect a different view
Mirror on the wall
Where’s my clue?
You look back and say
Here’s a glue
I get it now
Won’t take the Mask
Mirror Man, Here’s to you
Copyright © Esther Maccarthy | Year Posted 2016
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