Reflection

Reflection

A Poem by The High Poet
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A poem writing during my addicted days

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 Reflection

Who am I and who are you

Someone tell me what to do

Should I be the one you see

Or should I be a reflection of me

I've lost myself, I did not care

Hidden behind my glossy stair

Never knowing which way to turn

My fragile world starts to burn

Crumbles, breaks and falls apart

I need to know where to start

Where to go from where I am

Become the Wolf and not the Lamb

Become the man I was meant to be

No longer a pale reflection of me

© 2009 The High Poet


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I've lost myself, I did not care
Hidden behind my glossy stair
Never knowing which way to turn
My fragile world starts to burn

hard hitting lines....nice!!!

:) Smiles,
Poetic Soul

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Like the way you question who am i and you? Nice poem! Thank You!

Posted 15 Years Ago


Where to go from where I am
Become the Wolf and not the Lamb
Become the man I was meant to be
No longer a pale reflection of me

I love these lines right here, one amazing write, your words flow down tha page.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"Where to go from where I am Become the Wolf and not the Lamb Become the man I was meant to be No longer a pale reflection of me"

Oooh! I really like that like, become the wolf and not the lamb ..

Looking forward to more from you!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on March 9, 2009
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The High Poet
The High Poet

Guelph, Guelph, Canada



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Once I ran and hid my face Scared to face my disgrace Always running no way out Now I stand and shout THESE ARE MY RHYMES! When I write it's like I have tapped into some kind of creative ener.. more..

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