My Own Reflection

Who is this girl in the mirror I see?

Is she powerful, is she pretty, is she me?

I look at the reflection that stares back at me

She looks fimilar but it certainly can't be

The tears on my cheeks stream down my face

How did I end up in this lonely state

The only person, my only friend

Is the only person left with me at the end

I smile, she smiles things fall into place

If only I could remember that fimilar face

Trying to remember the face in the reflection

Seeing the pain, hurt and rejection

Reaching out and touching what I thought was real

Only to find the smooth touch, a glassy feel

Shocked to find out that this girl is me

I reach for a large object, this can not be

The glass in front of me shatters, hitting the floor

The girl that was there, is there no more

I reach out for her hoping she would reappear

Realizing I am alone, taken over by fear

It is the last time I would see her for a very long time

Not realizing the refection all the while was mine

Sometimes I still look for her deep in a mirror

Sometimes I will stand there for hours just to see her

One day I hope that I will see her again

The smart, pretty, strong girl, that was my only friend

I just wrote it...

5:29 PM - Feb. 20, 2006 - post comment

wow...

pretty deep poem that shows alot of creativity. since u didnt copright it i'm gonna steal it. hahaha. we're kinda alike.. when we are at our lowest.. poetry seems to flow out of us. keep ur head up kid.
take care,
- C

Anonymous - 3:41 PM - Feb. 20, 2006

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wow

i never tried to write poems (yours is really great!), only some novels, may be i will one day post them in the blog (in case i translate them into appropriate english ;)
thanks for keeping my niece in your prayers
i hope you will have a good day,
take cares, lena

lena - 10:12 PM - Feb. 20, 2006

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