no hiding

Posted bybernardsbarnesPosted inPoetry

the mirror behind
the bottles behind
the bar
forces reflection
myself
as I drink
cruel and necessary
no indulgence in
private pleasures
without some prism
to reflect reality
my sinking eyes
I must see it
look at it
see myself
no hiding

Published by bernardsbarnes

Writer. Artist. Performer. A little boy dreaming of the stars.

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