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May 2020
By: Cedric McClester

My reflection
In the mirror
Doesn’t make
The image clearer
When a fog
Covers the glass
Like a smog
That doesn’t pass

I’m confused
You could say
Is this the price
That I must pay?
Or will my sins
Just pass away?
Tomorrow is
Another day

How did it
Get to this?
Whatever happened
To the bliss
Falling in love
Can be a risk
I’m hoping that
You get my gist

Guess you could say
My heart is broken
Now that I’ve finally
Spoken
So please accept
My humble token
Of the tears
That you’ve awoken




Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2020.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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