I look in the mirror
And I begin
To fight another battle
Between me and the mirror man

For a short time everyday
We spar and shout
Trying to beat the other
Into submission

Then one day
That mirror man surrendered
Only then did I discover
The person staring back
Was the person I wanted to be

The real me.

This was inspired by another piece and I am quite proud of it. This is sometimes what I think when I look at myself in in a mirror or a picture of myself. So enjoy...