I look in the mirror
I see a stranger
She looks back at me
And mirrors my movements
Yet her face I do not recognise.
She looks at me with a confused face
I reach to touch her
She reaches to me
Yet all I feel
Is the cold, hard mirror
And my cold, hard heart.
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wow what a nice poem its really got me thinking i like it very good no wonder you got 5s in your SAT's !well done!
