The Mirror That I See


As I glanced into the mirror,
I am sure its not me I see,
for a mirror is to reflect beauty back at me,
instead I see somebody I don't want to be,
I try to change the person staring back at me,
wishing it wasn't me that the mirror does see,
day by day I hope that I won't always be that person
looking back towards me,
Hopefully sometime someday that mirror will allow me
to see the beauty I've waited so long to see,
I swear someday that mirror will see the real me that I
keep so well hidden deep within me.

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