Mirrors

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Inside Out

Life is like a house of mirrors

Trapped completely with your fears.



Walking slowly, hitting walls

But then you hear someone's call.



Trying to guide you out to air

But then somehow you just don't care.



Smashing, crashing, breaking glass

Trying to get out at last.



Finding just another mirror,

Giving in to your fear.



There is no end,no place to go

This is one hell you will know.

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Jewel Phoenix's picture

This poem really speaks to you, like it's calling out. It's also very true as well.