Mirror

Have you felt the ache inside
Have you felt empty of pride

Have you seen your worlds collide

That’s me! That’s me! But I can’t tell
You see, under my coat I must appear as well

For I must tell you how to cure your ache
But how? But how? When I myself am ready to break

I’m screaming but no one can hear
If only I could cure what’s in the mirror

• Anonymous