I’m looking at you
Looking at me
I’m not sure I like what I see
But then again, I’m not sure you like what you see either
Many may say I’m you
And you are a reflection of me
But wrong,
I can never be you
You can never be me
You’re just a picture being shown to the world
You shamelessly appear where cowards thread
You don’t mind showing yourself in mere water
I can say you are my curse
You cover everything that makes me me
I cannot accept that you have a thought
If you do, why cover mine?
Like a ghost wanting to scare
Your appearance each day deteriorate
And I hate every bit of your pushing into the grave
I can never be you, never!
You’re just a phantom
No one can really arrest you
You can pretend to fly with me in trouble
But you dissipate into thin air
Whenever your lover, darkness, springs
I wish all mirrors will shatter
And all reflective things overtaken by your lover
Then, I think I’ll be fine knowing I walk not with a coward
And a hypocrite
My heart will settle knowing I will be who I’ll always be;
Alone.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014