Poems about Mirror poems

Mirror Mirrortell me what do you seewho am I? I sometimes wonder who is sheMirror MirrorDo you love me? As I look into you I see a reflection of meI see a little girl who was and can nev

When I look into the mirror I'm afraid of what I seeI'm afraid of the person staring back at meI'm frightened that the person will take over who I am insideSo instead of facing my biggest fears I r

Your beauty, somewhat tarnished now, still outlines the joyous lass you werethose summers ago, when men stoppedin their tracks just to look at you.Oh, how cruel time can be.Now the only recognit

Mirror mirror on the wallWho is the fairest of us allIf you did happen to answer there would be no doubtMy reflection would be over& I would simply pass outBut now we have hadthis little conve

Once again she stands motionlessHer eyes searching for something...Something of beauty she can hold; Everyday searching, too many times told it's not there.So she, lost in that eternal starePeru

I am a broken mirror, Which was broken when you look.There is a hidden rose in my heart, And never laugh at me as a kook.I am a broken mirror, Where was broken in the nook.No one knows me and m

Mirror Mirror on the wallfastest artist of them all.You can only paint anewif leaving behind thelast portrait you drew.Author: Saiom Shriver

Why don’t you do it? Why cause me pain? Can’t you make up your mind? Won’t you love again? You say that you’ll do itThe love will returnThe warm smell of comfortThe passion will burn

Mirror … mirror on the wall, Who’s the fairest fair of all? Mirror … mirror on the wall, Who’s the smartest head of all? Mirror … mirror on the wall, Who’s that girl standing tall? M

let me be made let me be loved let me be yours let me be you let me be shotbut please don`t let me be the one who looks at me when I`m lookin' in the mirrorAuthor: Jon Hannah

Who is this aging woman I see in the mirror? Who is this woman with the tear filled eyes? Who is this woman with the broken heart? Who is she? Is it Me? Have I changed so much? Has time torn apar

I'm looking in my mirrorTheres a girl in there tonightShes breaking apart so quicklyAnd nothing can make it alrightHer eyes are red and swollenMascara bleeding down her faceShe'll never let them