Mirror
Dear Mirror,
I remember a time that I looked upon your face and saw your smile
Your hair was done in two small pleats and bounced all the while
I remember a time when I ignored you, not wanting to look at imperfect features
I was afraid of what truths you would tell and so I looked away from that creature
I remember a time when I looked at your eyes, they blazed with renewed strength
I knew then that I could learn to trust you again, it would just take time, at length
I remember thinking that over time you would change and I was right
You did, but so did I
Your Reflection, Gina N
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