Her Poem by Marie Chery

A dark shadow keeps haunting me
She looks like me
She is a perfect reflection of me but younger
We are so similar but yet so different from each other
We finally got to an agreement
She'll talk and I'll listen
As she told me her story, her expression had soften
She was talking about happy things but was very sad
Almost to the point where she got mad
Haven't learn much about her but her name
In a few years she'll be what I've became
She is no one other than my past