This mirror I look in
This girl that stares back
Her smile is faded and she's removed her mask
We lock identical pairs of eyes, both jaded and dim
The probability of me loving her is slim
And I can't hide the fact
She can't hide what's within
She doesn't love herself
And I don't know if I ever can
~Madison
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Unspoken
Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...