Mirrors

The reflection you see tells a story One that only you hear. That voice in your head reminds you Of the choices you've made. You stare on hoping for some answers To questions you have And you know you gotta hold on tight You're that little girls dad So you think of ways to respond Before things get bad You even start writing songs Remembering the times you've had Blocking out the pain...blowing out the loud Enough with all the games....make yourself proud