Love, the mirror 


Love,the mirror

That’s where I see clear

my authentic image

my heart silently beating

My muscles joyfully twitching

And my soul finds solace

But at times

When loyalty is snithed

Honesty is startled

And hate breathes

Love,the mirror

Is clouded with it’s moisture

I no longer see my image

But hear my heart cry

It’s harsh echoes

Shattering the mirror

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