Mirrored

November 6, 2015

I am admired and reflective

I wonder if people will always stare at me

I hear comments

I see everyone that looks at me

I want people to see me

I am admired and reflexive

I imagine being on a disco ball

I feel loved by everyone that looks at me

I touch the wall

I worry about being shattered

I cry when I become cracked

I am admired and reflexive

I understand that I am just a wall decoration

I say Snow White is the fairest

I dream of beautiful things looking at me

I try to stay free of fingerprints

I hope I do not make anybody seven years of bad luck

I am admired and reflective

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