Mirror

She looked at herself in the mirror and what she seen and what she felt were two different things. She was conflicted with herself. What she saw was her reflection, not sure what it was that she was reflecting. Her emotions took over and a tear rolled down her cheek. She instantly felt weak. Her image in the mirror was not what she hoped to see. The longer she stared the more distraught the reflection came to be.

This poem is about: 
Me

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