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Mirrored Image

...unable to come up with a description, all I can say about this poem is that it is filled with deep thoughts and strong emotions.
Just a projection,
Of your reflection,
Slowly losing connection,
Thoughts of rejection,
Leads to contemplation!

No inspiration,
Back at reflection,
Back at reflection!

Looking at my complexion,
Face red, bed head...
Thinking too much!

My heart hurts,
Angry blood runs through my veins,
Took your child and labeled you insane!
But, little does he knows,
Positive blood with flow,
You will continue to grow!
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Published: 11/9/2017
Bouquets and Brickbats
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