I look in the mirror,
What do I see?
A stranger staring back,
I could not understand,
Was this really me,
I use to be so full of life,
What happened?
What went wrong?
That was then,
When he controled me,
When he was abusing me,
Now that's over.
I look in the mirror,
What do I see?
I see myself,
The way I use to be,
So full of life,
And so confident,
I am glad,
Glad to be back,
Back to my old self.
I'm glad your life is improving, it's all to easy to get trapped into bad situation.
Thank you it is too easy but now I know the signs I'll never let it happen again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. Which you get your daughters back