Reflection

My mind had locked out my heart and soul leaving my spirit no room to grow.

It seems I’m losing touch with my emotions, all I feel is pain no love nor devotion yet I can see a crack in my minds near impenetrable cage.

It’s breaking out in all of its anger and rage, there is a light as minute as it may be it feels as if it’s calling out to me.

I open my eyes I’m in a room staring at my reflection all I can do is scream I hate your body, I hate your complexion!

The mirror does not react it just stares as if it’s mocking me then slowly it ask the question, why aren’t you happy?

I have no answer my minds imprisoned once again but in that instance my heart whispers to my soul don’t give up as this is not the end.