Mikaela Hall Poems

It seems as if you don’t remember me.
So much time has passed since I’ve seen you last.
Do you even miss how we used to be?
All of the time we spent has gone so fast.
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This girl is an artist.
So careful, so neat.

But she keeps it hidden,
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Another day.
Another day to–
Unwillingly get out of bed
make myself look presentable
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Why can’t I look like her?

When will it be my turn?
I want to be pretty too.
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Who is this girl I see?
Why don’t I know her?

I stand and stare.
She stares right back at me.
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