Through the Looking Glass

Written By Abby McMorris

Through the looking glass

A mirror of sorts 

Watching you watching me

But we’re behind walls and forts 

Assumptions and accusations

I make as I look through the glass

Haven’t spoken in a while 

This hole will fill, time will pass 

Through the looking glass

A mirror of sorts

Watching you watching me 

Forever behind walls and forts.

Abby McMorris
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