Becoming

by Shoshana2000

February 9, 2018

I don't recognize the person staring back at me Who am I, where am I I can't breathe I fall, tears streaming down my eyes Looking in the mirror, at the reflection My eyes begin to open I have found myself I am home

Something wrong with this poem?

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.