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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