Tiptoeing to my mirror as to not scare her away i feel a sharp chill through my body
she knows i’m here..
she starts to flee i try to grasp her but i am too late
i find myself frozen in place staring at my own reflection
who am i?
why can i not be happy without her to comfort me?
with millions of questions racing through my mind chasing me through the end of time i wonder if even for a second i could ever gain her trust again
do i not deserve her prescience?
I look at myself once again
i feel nothing, not even pain
i wish i could feel her prescience again.
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Author:
Lex <3 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about the struggle that i faced every day as a teenager. I would look in the mirror and only be able to pick out everything that i hated about myself. But in my next poem I will share my growth.
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Hey Lex! I found your poem so relatable. It's a super hard thing to be a teen and me being one, I totally get it. Keep it up!
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I appreciate how you were able to express your feelings. Looking forward to reading your next poem.
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