The Looking Glass Within Poem by Annalee Somerville

Your looking glass is bigger than mine,
I guess I didn't see.
That you were hurting,
Because of ameanstreak in me.
I think it's important,
That lines not get blurred,
Especially on my Squirrellee days,
When I'm rather quite absurd.
You said some things,
That caused me to look within,
I hope that in return,
You see some good even if it hurt.
Just because friends have spats,
It doesn't mean stop being supportive,
It's being there because you're still important.
Please take this little poem,
A true intent from my heart,
I see I was too over protective,
Can we please have a restart?
- -Windsongs/Woven Life Poetry♡