For The Girl in the Mirror

I found her sorrow in the

purple and blue lightning bolts under her

eyelids.

I found her courage in the

hollow irises deep inside her

eyes.

I found her stress in the

red and pink splash across her

cheeks.

I found her brokeness in the

decaying teeth of her

smile.

This poem is about: 
Me

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