Reflection of Me

Yvonne K on Dec 24, 2011

Poetry.

Reflections of me,

Staring back at me,

No denying what I see,

Is the ugliness within me,

Anger is all that lingers,

Take a pill,

So you can feel some type of thrill,

Hopefully the pill won’t make you ill,

So you can find a way to deal.

Your mind is sick,

With every tick,

You drift,

In the past,

I didn’t think it would last,

Dark shadows are cast,

from past.

Ever since I came to 956.

I’m also sick,

Thinking about Destiny,

Wherever she is,

I guess I’m going to have to live with what I did.

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gaby7 on Dec 24, 2011
Cheer up Yvonne! Life is what you make it-as soon as you begin to dwell in your past, believe you me, all the hurts you encountered there will come to the present to spoil your days. We all have very dark situations in our past that keep haunting us, the best thing to do is shelve those situations that take away the joy of feeling alive as a human being here and now! Merry Chrismas and a Happy 2012!
Yvonne K on Dec 24, 2011
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Hi there!