Kranthi Pothineni - Mirror

I am black, and I am white
I am full, and I am empty
I am brave, and I am timid
I am good, and I am wicked
I am everything, but I'm none

My voice, is not truly mine
Either are my smile and tears
I just plainly follow my script
And I simply play my role
I do it well, but I don't do it

For I'm a lake and a dark shade
And I break into countless parts
And I will never be same again
My soul grows back into infinite
But its beat and image, aren't mine...

Kranthi Pothineni

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