Mirror Image
By sidewinder
Reflections of the shadows of a mirror image held forever in a moment of time, Dissecting it bit by bit, But holding on to my humanity, Barely... A constant battle of good and evil, Revolving around the why's, Keeping tabs on my sanity, Foolish thoughts, But I never take them seriously, Only in my fantasies, For reality tightly grasps my soul, Never letting me go. May 2, 1996 Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 05 2002 03:40 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 10
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"Reflections of the shadows..."