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OctPoWriMo Day - 18
Poetry Prompt for the day - Things aren't always what they seem.
Is that you
or
is that me
Both you and I
Both you and I
can never be
We are not
One and the same
One and the same
Being me
You cannot claim
I am here outside
And you in there
Two separate worlds
That cannot compare
Made of brittle glass
Made of brittle glass
That can be shattered
Reflecting images
That do not matter
Blind
You cannot see who I am
Nor can you do
All that I can
Mirroring images
From outside
You cannot see
The real me deep inside
Awesome.
ReplyDeleteSunita Prasad thank you :).
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