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by kayla boggs Apr 9, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I stare into a mirror where a stranger looks at me. I see her hidden secrets and her painful misery. The pain and anguish in her eyes could make a fire ice cold. She longs to let someone in but her story remains untold. Her broken heart full of unkept promises with age is growing old. The painful secrets hidden deep inside from her lips wont be told.