Reflection
Some days I look
in the mirror
and i like what i see
other time's its different
and I don't feel like me.
Feeling hopeless and angry
hatred inside
from my reflection
i want to just hide.
You look at me
I'm happy
but you can't see inside
I wear a mask
cuz a part of me's died.
Copyright © Stacy Gibbons | Year Posted 2014
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