Dear Mirror
Dear Mirror,
I'm sorry
You've seen
It all.
It all
Began
When I bought you.
When I bought you,
I didn't realize
How much
I need you.
I need you
To tell me
What you see.
What you see
Is a girl,
Introverted and
Scared.
Scared
To face
The truth.
The truth
Is that she
Cries herself to sleep
Every night.
Every night
You see
It all.
This poem is about:
Me