The Mirror - Poem by Stacy Bea
I look into the mirror
I look at the face I see looking back at me, it looks like me but I do not know who it is. It’s as if I’m looking into a pool of nothingness. No one knows who you really are; you don’t even know who you are.
I look into the mirror and see a stranger.
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