Reflections Poem by Chantelle Hutchinson
Reflections
i see my reflections, all 146 looking back at me
their pointing laughing, but relflections cant laugh.
can they? i dare not clean it. they might dissapear.
i dare not leave it filthy, i might not see them. but i still stare
aimlessly into the mirrors, and them, staring, laughing, pointing
right back at me.
i see my reflections, all 146 looking back at me
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4/28/2024 1:15:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
interesting and i like the use of mirrors in a writting...i never thought of that...wery well done Chantelle... ~^..^