The Storm Within
Who is that girl,
in the mirror,
staring back at me?
My mind is like the spider.
My thoughts,
trapped in it’s web.
Words, said in anger,
I don’t really mean.
A heart so sad,
her tears, fall like rain.
As I fight to control,
this storm, from within.
Now it’s plain to see,
the reflection doesn’t lie.
As the face, belongs to me.
Copyright© Carla Faye Cox
Copyright © Carla Cox | Year Posted 2009
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