The Mirror That Never Breaks
here i am
feeling abandoned
those who face me
stab me at my back
and i am hit
badly but
then
i leave them
all
smiling,
i shall not tell
the whole truth
about how i feel
it's all mine
this world
i have conquered it
with a
wry smile
there is no use fighting now
or
arguing about who i am
i found a place
where i am at a complete
rest
there is a mirror there
that receives no light from anyone
it has that inner light
that speaks
that i am doing right
it is this mirror that
matters
it never breaks
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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