Her

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I see her everywhere

Walking past the shops

In the bathroom mirrors

When I look in the lake

 

But

Every time I turn around to get a better look

She’s gone 

Disappearing into the void

Nowhere to be seen 

 

I can never remember

What she looks like 

Until I see her

Walking past shops

In the bathroom mirrors

When I look in the lake

 

Wow

I wish I looked like her

Her beautiful self 

Glowing with charm

Every time I see her 

Walking past shops

In the bathroom mirrors

When I look in the lake

 

One day I was asked

Why do you always look at reflections?

I replied

To see her

And I point

At Her

At Myself

  • Author: iB (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 21st, 2022 20:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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