Facing The Wrong Direction

by Victor Binge
The reflection on the mirror is not who you are,
It shows a lost and yet to be found you,
Diverted by the influence of others,
Pressure to please their unsatisfied desires,
Wearing one their many masks to fit in,
Dying inside and yet you are always smiling,
Give and get what you want but not what you need,
Blinded by the short term pleasures,

Craving for the time you were not the reflection,
The time you had the one you lost who cared,
The one to whom you meant everything,
Time when your heart was truly happy,
With warmth to keep everything else invisible,
When you had the one to truly rely on,
Now you have so many around but none is real,
Still you have a chance to change the reflection,
But that will not last for long,
Be in charge of your real you.
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abbywookie

abbywookie

March 16, 2015 - 10:13 The whole poem speaks about heartbreaking truths from life =( Totally relatable. And btw, that 1D pic is hilarious lmao it was what caught my attention at first hahaaa...
Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

March 26, 2015 - 12:37 aww 1d would die when the see this picture lol :P
Vishnumayaa

Vishnumayaa

April 1, 2015 - 11:04 nice victor

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