The Man In the Mirror
I look in the mirror
And I see a man
A man who's confused
A man who wonders
He stares right back at me<
Mimicking my every move
Am I supposed to be like him?
Or is he supposed to be like me?
I look in his eyes and I see my pain
It hurts to look at the man in the mirror
Yet I feel joy
Finally someone who can relate to me
Someone who knows how I feel
Why must the man in the mirror be me?
Copyright © 2003 by Brian Kiel
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