Reflection

I sit in a pool of tears

That will never be dry.

I see my reflection in them,

And what looks back at me is not me.

It is my true self,

The me behind the wall.

You can never hide the true self for too long,

It will always come out to remind you of its existence.

I try to have a solution,

For every problem I face.

But this problem has none,

And cannot be fixed.

Bittersweet, yes.

An impossible solution.

There is no way to change the past,

And no way to really control the future.

All you can do is pretend to move on.