Mirrors

The mirrors that whisper

Without question, an answer

Who tell you who you are

When you were not asking

They were but whispering

Alas their soft sibilant whispering

Pointing out your flaws

Glossing over the best

And enlarging the rest


The mirrors that test your resolve

By showing you what they want you to see

The dark distorted image of tragedy

When the beauty in trying

Is unreflected in their saying

But alas the mirror's distorting

Is but a reflection of themselves
 

bony666

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The mirrors that whisper

Without question, an answer

Who tell you who you are

When you were not asking

They were but whispering

Alas their soft sibilant whispering

Pointing out your flaws

Glossing over the best

And enlarging the rest


The mirrors that test your resolve

By showing you what they want you to see

The dark distorted image of tragedy

When the beauty in trying

Is unreflected in their saying

But alas the mirror's distorting

Is but a reflection of themselves


Brilliant !! do y know the author ??
 
Brilliant !! do y know the author ??

I am the author. Something I wrote online elsewhere. Posted it here as well, since I thought it might be relevant to some of the things associated with SA. Like people expecting us to do everything 'normal' people can. And when you don't get it right straight away, some people begin taunting you. Or at least that's my experience.
 
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