The Mirror Of Me Poem by Alexis Dijksterhuis

The Mirror Of Me

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The way she looked at me
It made me wonder what she sees
Because the image from the mirror this morning
Showed pain and sorrow beyond believe

I fear myself to look back at her
Because the person I want me to be is not close for now
It is the desire of her that made me glimpse up
We connected for a moment
Did she see me?

Sunday, March 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror,sorrow
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