Reflection Poem by Carmella Stajanca
Reflection
Reflecting back I see not only me, but visions of you.
Some pictures transform into an ugly view.
The mirror shows an image I don't like to see.
Sometimes it is you looking back at me.
I hate my face for who it resembles.
The disgust inside makes me shiver and tremble.
It hurts knowing that wherever I go you'll always be around.
A glance at my reflection is where you'll be found.
8/12/09
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