Tuesday, August 2, 2022

In my mirror

I say I do not like mirrors
Although reality is the other way round
How often did I curse the truth in reflection,
Although it is the scroll of revealing

But the true mirror are my thoughts.
The wall mirrors are liars;
It flatters me in some bathrooms,
In others, I do not want to look at it again.








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