My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man staring back at me.
The face I recognized,
But he had hair of gray, and there were wrinkles around the eyes.
I waved. I rubbed the mirror with my sleeve.
No matter what I tried, he simply wouldn't leave.
This can't be me, I thought. I am much more svelte.
Just look at the way the belly hangs over his belt!
I also thought it was very queer.
The hair stopped growing atop his head and was growing out of each ear!
Who was this imposter, and what is he doing there,
this man of age with silver in his hair?
Why is my mirror doing this to me?
Having this old man staring back at me?
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
F- Friends are precious gifts
R- Rare and hard to find
I- Invisible when life is
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
