Poems

Mirror

Do you look in the mirror

And see yourself scream

Or do you carry on and keep being mean

You’re indenial , Your fragile

Not me, I’ve spoken

As a reward, I’ll pass you my token

So you can see

The flourishing Trees of happiness and fresh breeze

The moment you believe that moment you seize the power of feeling free.

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