Jod!E Quintero Poet I do not know?

Pretty Me

Staring in the mirror
I see a something I believe
I see cold dark fear
I see a pretty me

There’s a shadow of hope
With lines of darkness
With eyes that can see
A lost soul inside me

I’m covered in dust
From hiding for so long
Shine the fresh light 
To where I belong

Looking in the mirror 
It’s sometimes hard to see
But far in the distance 
I can see a pretty me

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Ginger Marie November 3, 2009 at 5:45 AM Set it free :]

Gareth Heslop August 7, 2009 at 3:34 PM hard to get the soul to reveal itself and then believe in what you see...grrrth

Jod!E Quintero August 2, 2009 at 9:47 AM Thank you all. smiles.

James Fraser August 1, 2009 at 1:23 PM Jessica summed this write totally, Jodie you have talent girl, encourage it, as i look forward to reading your future writes>>James

Cecil Hickman August 1, 2009 at 8:37 AM a very well wriiten piece that flows so easy and delivers the feelings that you have and as well others can relate too,we have all seen what you have described,,,blessings..Cecil Thank you for reading and commenting on my poems.

Jessica Arteaga August 1, 2009 at 7:10 AM we need to uncover ourselves to see ourselves, very good