Refection

I remember when i couldnt look in the mirror at all
to disgusted to see the bruises from my so called fall
but know i look in that mirror with pride
theres no more bruises i have to hide
i love myself and and the way that i look 
those are the only things that u never took
my reflection shows growth and joy
not pain from a bullying boy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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