Poem written By Chakayla.
staring in the mirror back at me
who can it be
lost, uncontrolled, confused
who can it be
shades of brown, blue, and gray
blend in like melted clay
my history
who they say that I am
I am not
I am me
who can it be
shades of beauty
all I see
internal misfortune
from past mysteries
who can it be
crying from within
Through a reflected depiction
who can it be
its me
Chakayla
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