' I am sorry for my lunacy ' she said.
' I come from bad stock, second hand, bargain bin, dollar store stuff'
' I try not to let it bleed out but that image in the mirror is scary man! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Apologies for? I can see the speaker looking in the mirror, speaking to herself. Soliloquy. Judgment can be brutal.