ever looked at the mirror and wonder who it was staring right back at you?
Like you can see the resemblance,
The reflection most certainly looks like you
But you wonder if it really is you?
Because the person you have become
Deep inside you
Is so much different
From that in the mirror.
You know how much you have changed.
How far you have walked,from the image staring at you
Yes outwardly its the same Ol’ you
Deep inside,you know you are as different as Black is from White
And somehow you wish
You could go back to her
The Image staring at you
But it’s difficult
You are fallen too far
You are in this darkness that crawl around is what you can do
rying to find your way back home
It’s like you are in a maze
And every time you think you have it figured out
You think you have found the way out
You find yourself in a deeper mess
And you sit or stand
You refuse to move for a while
To do anything that matters
You let the wind blow you
Whichever direction it goes
And you hope that somehow
You will hit a tree or something
Maybe to get you out
Of the stupor you seem to be in
You almost wish,
Someone could slap you
Bring you back to your senses
But no one really knows
No one really notices
As what they see
Is the image you see
When you look in the mirror
And only you and God know
How false that image is
As the real you
Is nowhere near that image….
Miss Adoyo 
Beautiful. To see one thing and know another. You captured that feeling well. 🙂
hey Tim. you are back. thank you for your ever so appreciated comments.