Reflection of Depression

Lost in the depths of depression I looked in the mirror.

Where are my eyes?

In the mirror

I search and try

To find some of me

In those deep brown eyes

They used to smile

As they looked at me

They used to twinkle

And shine with glee

Now they’re so empty

Like my heart, hollow

Will they shine again

Will they twinkle tomorrow

I miss the person

I used to see

As I look in the mirror

Oh god, I miss me.

The End

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