Mirror of the Soul

Though Morning is still well asleep
The Goddess wakes and starts to weep
Her tears disturb thee,Mirror deep
As i gaze into thee

But wrinkles make it hard to see
And only stars reflect in thee
But somewhere in there needs to be
The hidden side of me

Ispent a day at Mirror kneeled
But still thou kept me soul concealed
Which without thee cannot be healed
Therefore i start my plea

oh Mirror deep i want for me
To find my true identity
So show me what i cannot see
The girl inside of me

For somehow i feel not complete
A stranger to myself indeed


( Just some poetry) not my own, but really described me tho:-(