I look at myself in a mirror
I can see my reflection.
But do I really know who I am?
Who is that girl?
Can I really describe her true feelings?
The expression that she holds in her face,
Is it sad, happy, angry, nervous, shy?
Has she been through a lot?
Who knows?
She stood there still searching for the answer....
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Poetry
PoetryMk, well my best friend, scomiche101 inspired me to write my poems. Okay so here ya go peoples this is a book of my poetry. No I dont get them from anyone, I wrote all of these and I am still writing more. These come from the heart so dont judge. Th...
