The Mirror Poem by Emilee Tetherow
The Mirror
Daddy says not to touch.
I wanna touch though...
*touch*
Hey you!
Do you see me!
I'm right here!
Hello?
Is anybody listening?
I know you can here me!
Wait.
Where am I? ! ?
I can't touch you! Why are you staring at me!
Oh no!
I'm trapped!
Help me!
Hello?
It's lonely in here.
I want my daddy!
Daddy help me!
Daddy?
Are you there?
*sobs*
Daddy,
I'm sorry...
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