Mirrors are lovely things, but they do not always tell the truth. You are never worthless, sister of my heart.

Hey!

Sad, but how I feel when I'm depressed. I feel really bad for people who ever feel like that, because I know EXACTLY how it feels. Worthless, good as dead. That whole shabam! But you know that. After all, you've read my poetry and poetry is a peak into the soul. GREAT POEM! Perfect reflection of feeling. No pun intended, of course. KEEP IT UP!

Luv ya,Tashi :)

*happy sigh* Nice job. I love the concept of a mirror being honest...it really got me thinking...and now I feel all 'philosphical' although you're the philosopher...umm...hope that made sense ^_^ Awsome as always, keep it up.--pammy-

more more

i read and wonted more the hole way thought i wonted it to be more heart felt

you know what you are writen about but you need to take it deeper or more detales for it to stick with the reader for them to wont to know more

but it was good

We always see ourselves differently then who we really are; sometimes all we can see is the flaws and sometimes we don't want to see them at all. I like the concept and style of this piece, it sets the mood to the reality of human nature. Keep up the good work.

Much love,Juliet.