Mirror

Depression is dark

My vision is light through his abyss

Lost in the current reality

Can't find my means of existence


My reflection finds me


I'm captivated by my eyes

Falling deep into the gateways

They bore back into me


I watch my own eyes stare back into me


On the surface I am broken


I am beautifully torn


Beauty runs as fast as blood pumps within my heart


I stare further into my depths


My soul is the epitome of strength

It glows beautifully

It is the everlasting light


3 orbs shine brighter than the sun next to me

I am of protection and strength



Writer: Taviana Barlow