God's Image Poem by Javier Falcon

God's Image



I watch myself across the room,
my life in perspective, in zoom.

A sole image that doesn't lie,
yet the only truth to make me cry.

Tears which slide down me,
causing rage, making me angry.

As I watch my entire self break down,
years piling up, leaving me to drown.

Seeing it, I can't stand any more,
as I am not the one I was before.

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