ReflectionsA Poem by Sally HopeAll we are, and all we shall be, have nothing to do with what all we were.
REFLECTIONS Have you looked in the mirror, and seen The ghost that you have hidden underneath? Have you looked in the mirror, and asked why The teardrops always outnumber the smiles?
Have you looked into your eyes, and thought: Why have they gathered sleep and rot? Have you tried to create a feeble smile on you face, But ended up counting your ribs, instead?
Have you seen your reflection under a clear blue sky, And wondered: Is it the reflection that is obscured, or, am I? Have you counted the steps to your home, And found you are a bit further away than you were a moment ago? Have you lost everything that once mattered in your life, And found that - yet - you are breathing, and alive? Have you believed in something so much, That you forgot the difference between trust and love?
Have you broken your heart, and found It glues back together once the millionth sun goes down? Have you ever shut your eyes, and imagined: If I don’t see the world, then neither can the world see me?
If so, then just know: You are one of many who will learn from their mistakes. If not, then just know: You are the only one who has not started living, yet. * * *
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15 Reviews Added on November 1, 2015 Last Updated on November 18, 2015 Tags: depression, loneliness, philosophy, empowerment, poetry, hope AuthorSally HopeThe City of JoyAbout"I have come to seek a Great Perhaps." PS: I'm catching up on my read-requests. Please consider my paramount indolence. more..Writing
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