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MIRROR, WHO ARE YOU?
A poem and photo by Lee, 18, Florida
A poem and photo by Lee, 18, Florida
I look in the shining glass with white covering these empty walls.
All I want is to be loved by myself and the ones around me
Like these walls I have scars and bruises I can never get rid of:
All I want is to be loved by myself and the ones around me
Like these walls I have scars and bruises I can never get rid of:
Love can be a very good thing
sometimes walls cover candy pink and apple red
Then again Love can be a damp thing
covering the walls of gloomy blue and coal black
At times I feel like re-painting these walls
to make them what I feel is happening
sometimes walls cover candy pink and apple red
Then again Love can be a damp thing
covering the walls of gloomy blue and coal black
At times I feel like re-painting these walls
to make them what I feel is happening
Then the tears start running down my face
and the sunshine fades to a thunder storm
It’s hard to pick the pieces up after a long day of crying
and the sunshine fades to a thunder storm
It’s hard to pick the pieces up after a long day of crying
As I talk to my friends and family
the storm suddenly ends and possibilities come my way
the storm suddenly ends and possibilities come my way
So mirror on the wall I look at you in awe wondering
where you are taking my life when will you finally show!
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