The Mirror

Anonymous

I look into your mirror

And I see sunshine.

Rays of light

Filled with hope

That I’ll never be able to touch.

I look into my mirror,

Filled with despair.

I see clouds, crying,

Over nothing but a wasteland.

I stand drenched in tears,

Cold and shivering,

When I see a small glitter.

I look over into the mirror

And my friends hand me

A single umbrella,

Just for me.