October 9, 2009
The mirror speaks louder than words
Telling you what you already see
screaming the truth
As does the classmate's stares
"You are who you are"
Mother repeats as i cry
But little does she understand
The pain behind this ugliness
The heart that greives
For somthing more
And forgivness for somthing
that isn't her fault
But has been enflicted upon her
No one sees the ugly thoughts
They just see the reflection in the mirror.

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