mirror mirror

The say you have to know where your from

to know where your going

as if you have to carry a rear view mirror

every where you go
maybe that's the reason I don't drive

I don't look at the past but

the past looks at me.. it haunts me
constantly crawling in to my window

like the sun at the crack of dawn..
and then it dawns on me..
My past as much as my future
will always remind me of who I use to be

New Year... New Solution???
I laugh because I never complete my resolution

So far so good
will I be bound to repeat it
that mirror holds the answer


I just cant read it..
I tried and tried
to wipe the mirror clean

I still can't see it ...
maybe because the answer is inside me

There's no control to it
my mind is slowly tricked
I started to play silly games but ended up
the one who tripped.


The less the mirrors the less I see
how fragile it is to see
the person you can look at can deceive
facial expression can steer you
right in to deception

innocent, small minded and insecure
that's what my past holds

That person drove away what you most loved
I looked and stared I want you there
I looked and stared and I wanted you gone
I looked and stared I couldn't change my glare
I couldn't hold resentment to what happen
because everything that you hold right now
were made through the same facial expressions

and now you know better to make the right ones...
what ever that means
what continues to replay in my head is questioning
where's the mirror to my future

mirror mirror on the wall
what do you hold for me when I fall