My Reflection
My Reflection poetry stories
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tonoh
tonoh I am, who I am.
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Who is looking back?

My Reflection

I lie in my bed, all alone.

I've no where to go to.

No one to rest my head on.

I turn the mirror,

I smile.

I succumb to the idea that my reflection can't hate me more than I hate myself.

My reflection and I share the same Idea.

We are one in the same.

However, my reflection is not me,

but,

You.

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