Mirror never reflects who I am
These wrinkles
Dirt
Facial features
Only show where I have been
A map printed on my body
From fingerprint
To crows feet
Dirt caked under my nails
Uncut toes nails
The whacky bushy hair
It only shows you
What I can do
Where is the person
Who knows me
The one in the mirror
Stares at what I have only been through
Am I on the right path
To being a good dad
Am I on the right course
To take care of my family
Am I a good friend
Who is there
But then I still have to ask
Who is that guy in the mirror
Playing house
Wednesday, May 9, 2018
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