Mirror Talk

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life

When was the last time you told me you love me. I suppose to look in the mirror and see straight thru you.

Your eyes were intended to be my window. Instead your just a peep hole looking for a peep show.

I call it a creep show because you stoop low but You see though. Someone's in the way. It's a human figure in the way. I figure it's the truth anyway.

Your hands is supposed carry my weight 

Feel for my fate

Grope my date

Come together and pray for HEAVENS sake.

I think the truth is

the Living Proof

that I am not a figment of my imagination nor a Spoof.

I looked in the mirror and discovered I'm Living Proof.

I'm alive and I choose not to hide from the mirror inside of YOU