Saturday, 14 May 2016

I'm not all that

I look in the mirror
and what do i see?
No reflection of me
No hand reaching down
Just emptiness
A void I cannot avoid
Devoid of meaning
Not a ditto of hope
How will I cope?
I call out but no one hears
I call out through the tears.
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