Poetry

Reflections

I look in the mirror
But I just can’t recognize
Who that person is
That’s looking through my eyes

These eyes filled with thoughts
That I just don’t how to say
I take a deep breath
What am I thinking of anyway?

Behind troubled eyes
Lies a troubled mind
All because of the answers
I just can’t find

I scowl at the man
Locked within the mirror
Because I can point out
Every imperfection there

Locked in the mirror
That’s how I feel
Because nothing in this world
Ever seems quite real

A glassy tear
Hovers on my eye
Watching the mirrored man
Begin to sigh

He wipes his eye
And walks away
Leaving me again
Within the glass today

Engineer Poet with an MBA. Dabbler Extraordinaire.