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Mirror, mirror...


I dislike mirrors.


They taunt me

with all the ways

I will never be

the person I so desperately yearn to see.


I thought I was beautiful.

People used to tell me so.

But looking back at me

is a stranger I do not know.


When did I get so pale? 

So fat?

So exhausted?

So broken?


I hate mirrors.

I avoid them at all costs.

But more than anything,

I hate the person I have become.


So I'll avoid mirrors,

until the day comes

that I can accept my reflection

or change my perception.

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