I am a mirror that shows no soul

I will never be whole.


In my twisted mind

you are welcome any time

seeking shelter, a place to hide

join me, it’s not a crime


Oh, darling, you are so lovely

you know all the right words to say

but in my mind, I can fly

every time I am forced to stay


Always alone, one place can’t hold me,

even though I seek stability,

I fear the unknown, you don’t need to warn me

I am a wandering soul, it’s a disability.


I am a lost cause, don’t waste your on me,

if I am destined then homeless I will be.

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