I look across the room
Into the mirror
And I see nothing.
Just the wall behind me
I wonder
Am I a ghost?
Nah
I'm not dead
Am I a vampire?
No
I have no fangs
Nor a cape
Then what is wrong with the mirror
Is it broken?
Is it a magical mirror?
Who knows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem