Scratch under the surface
To see whats hiding there
Feeling like my skin is not my own
The girl in reflection
Is nothing like me
Like Alice through the Looking Glass
Mirrors tell no lies
But shes different
From the brown eyes and hair looking back
Who is she that steals my face?
Is there a world in the mirror,
Where I can feel whole?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice reflective poetry.... in this world nobody's perfect but we can do something to improve in whatever we do that make us whole! A 10.