Sunday, January 12, 2014

My Mirror




My Mirror


My mirror became our mirror.
My eyes became your eyes.

My reflection in this mirror is not me.
It’s us.
Your every move, every word, every emotion
Because what’s a mirror if it doesn’t reflect.
Your every tear, every laugh, every day.
Because what’s a mirror if it doesn’t reflect.

What I saw in the mirror.
It wasn’t me, it was us.

The day my reflection disappeared…
Hollow.

I looked in my mirror, blind.
Words tried to escape my mouth, silence.
Thoughts tried to manifest, nothing.

Reflection left, gained emptiness.

My mirror.
Our mirror.


Your mirror.

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