A poem about self image.
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Who is the girl
That I see in my reflection?
Messed up hair,
and crying eyes.
She used to be different,
but this place has got the best of her.
Once she sparkled,
Had ambition and dreams.
Now she cannot even find inspiration,
When once she could find it in anything.
When she was younger,
She was wild and carefree.
Today she wishes that
could be something she could still be.
She is doing her best to become
The person she once was.
Finding all the power inside
To like the reflection staring back.
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