Her Reflection

When I look into the window, I see the reflections of my life. The pain and hurt, Love and sometimes hate. I see many failed relationships, that I had to endure. I also see a girl thats been through too much But, still its very odd how she surived it all. When I look into this window I see a point in my life where I almost gave up on everything. Including myself. But, when I look a little bit deeper, Looking back on the past and present, The reflection shows me As a strong black woman Who will one day change the world. A bright future. I claim it. Stonger. I am it. One who will reach her goals. I will achieve them.