Clandestinely Jaded
When I look into the mirror-
I see,
myself staring back at me.
I see a girl who isn't sure,
and a woman who knows the truth.
I see a strong mind,
and a determined soul.
I see the regrets of the past,
exsisting mistakes,
and the hope of a fresh start.
When I look into the mirror-
I see,
myself staring back at me.
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