Reflection

by Kristina W.   Dec 23, 2006


I Look Into The Mirror.
And I Stare In Horror.

I Look At My Scarred Wrists
And My Boney Face
Wishing I Didn't Exist

The Girl Looking Back Isnt Me.
She Isn't Who I Really Want To Be.

Not My best work, But Please Comment if you like.

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  • 17 years ago

    by nobody truly knows me

    I like...i can relate so well...

  • 17 years ago

    by I.Live.For.You.

    Not as catchy as some of your others but still very good, I.Live.For.You.

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