Reflection

by Rebecca   Nov 5, 2006


My eyes glance in the mirror
I pick up what they see,
Another girl is in there
And she's peering back at me.
She wants to tell me something
But I don't want to hear,
She's hurt me once too often
I can't let her come near.
She tries again to reach me
But you see she is my past,
All the pain and hurt is with her
Safely trapped behind the glass.

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