Poem -

Mirror

Stopped lifted my head and what did I see.
Looking back at myself, a stranger who is she.
Time to wake, time to go because this person I do not know.
Must find her I cannot see but have I ever looked back at me.
I'm so scared and full of fear, I feel her approaching near.
Can I accept her will she accept me; all we want is to just be.
We fuss and fight use all our might.
Stopped to look in each other's eyes, we start to laugh then we cry.
What do you know, what do we see...huh it's just me.

Erin

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