My Own

June 3, 2010
By , Clarkston, MI
My Own

What do we see,
When we look in the mirror?
Is it beauty that appears with an ugly soul?
When I look in the mirror
A large heart appears
Filled with memories
Longing to be seen
Once again.
The heart is very
And caring, and I’m very proud
To call that heart
My own.

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