In the Mirror

September 21, 2008
By Ikya Kandula, Bellevue, WA

In the Mirror
Who do I see?
I don’t see
The person I meant to be
But who is this stranger
Who looks me in the eye
Cries
And Leaves
And Everyday I see her
But is she real?
So sad.
So Forlorn.
So Alone.
So
Dead.
Why?
Because all she can do is love
And the Romeo
Who made her Juliet
Was not the Prince Charming she thought
But was the devil instead
And that is why she cries
And Cries
And Cries
Now Dead



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