Counterfeit Identity

A face in the mirror, Eyes piercing through me

I do not know who you are.

Peering as if into my very soul, Boring ever deeper

I am frozen from existence.

Trying to speak, To question this pretender

She walks away from the mirror.

But I must remain, Lost to my reality

Caught within my own reflection.

by~Southern By Design (MM)©

Woman Looking at Reflection — Image by © Elisa Lazo de Valdez/Corbis