Mirror

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I look in the mirror

and what do I see?

A face that isn't beautiful,

A face that is me.

I see every imperfection,

I pick out every flaw.

I sense all the grief

And take it in with awe.

The face I see in the mirror

Is a creature, strong with might

That has overcome many battles

Every day, every night.

The face begins to shift

It becomes a mask

It covers all her scars

With just one simple task.

It wears a smile

Although it's not hers

Her secrets are safe

With all the mask covers.

The smile fades

All I see are eyes.

They are filled with tears

She is ready to cry.

An ocean of memories spill

Until every tear is shed

One more thing comes

It is better left unsaid.

All I see is a monster

I see all my fears

screams and shouts

Are all that fill my ears.

The monster has left

I am left all alone

As I stare at the face

And recognize my own.

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