Jam_Forever

Jam_Forever

Hey guys it's Jenna! Well just so you know, the only unedited chapter in It Started In Detention is chapter twenty-two! And for your entertainment the poem Mirror by Sylvia Plath: 
          
          Mirror
          
          I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions.
          What ever you see I swallow immediately
          Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike.
          I am not cruel, only truthful---
          The eye of a little god, four-cornered.
          Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall.
          It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long
          I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers.
          Faces and darkness separate us over and over.
          Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me,
          Searching my reaches for what she really is.
          Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon.
          I see her back, and reflect it faithfully.
          She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands.
          I am important to her. She comes and goes.
          Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.
          In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman
          Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.
          
          (It was on my Honors English test) Have a great day you guys! 
          
          -Jenna