Broken
Mirror...Dec 12-14, 2002

Mirror, mirror, reflection of me, I stare at you, so
carefree----

Who or what, can you be? Imaginary shadows...this, I
see.

Are you really real, or just a reflection of me?

Morning breaks----I awake from the dreams---- Nothing, in my life, is
what it seems.

I believed all your lies and all your scheems. You are just an actor in
many scenes.

My tears flow like many running streams.

Night time, forever----never morning break. Listlessly,
creeping---slowly, I awake---

All my things and youth, you take--- All my life and love, you,
foolishly, forsake.

Life is real, not just illusions you make.

I turn arround once and hide my eyes--- Tears I shead, in whispering
crys---

Turn arround, spin arround, grasping the sighs. I'm left standing alone,
as time flys

I'm only left with a shadow, as the dream dies

Indiffernly, you ignore my loving call--- Illustions of you, is all I
saw---

Into the outer darkness, my love shall fall---I'm not, even, a shadow on
your wall,

For now, I am left with nothing....nothing.... nothing, at
all.
by, Dreamweaverangel

it has a really apperant rythem to it.it is a very good poem .

TY, lion!

It is about my divorce from a con-artist husband...married to him for 13
years....he took everything, from me, and then destoryed it all.

I loved this one/it's an artistic and fantastic view of the broken
heart...absolutely sad and beautiful

TY JT!!!! Sad and very true.

I felt this way a time or two...
but, am no longer angry...
had to let it go to move on...

Very Good...

TY Sweet...Yes...I have moved on, also, afterall, a LOT has happened
since 2002

Good poem DWA.Goes both ways too.Some times the she is like that.