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MIRROR

I stay still,
on this empty way.
The lonely thing who makes noise
is my breathe.
I have so many questions in my mind,
so many words and reflections...
that I'm sure I will never tell it to anyone.
In front and behind me there are
so many people...
I just want to salute them,
and I do it,
but they still don't care about me...
So, on that empty road,
there is only me,
and my sadness.
Everywhere I look
there are only smiles...
but if I had a mirror,
in front of me,
I saw only a sad guy
on that silent road.
The way...
will remain empty
for a lot of time,
I think.