Reflection

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    Reflection

    There's a girl stranded at home
    sitting there all alone
    she laughs in evenings and cries at night
    wishing she would lose her eye sight
    she prays and hopes everyday
    that all her trouble will be gone someday
    that girl that cried herself to sleep everynight
    wished she wasn't in a world she had to fight
    the girl looked in the mirror and couldn't believe what she see
    that the reflection of the girl was me

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    AFIRIQUE commented on Reflection

    12-21-2009

    POETRY IS A WINDOW...AN EXPRESSIVE ONE; YOUR AGONIES ARE FELT HERE AND THAT MAKES YOU STRONG.

    kagome442

    12/22/2009

    thank you so much I really enjoy writting.

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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