|Invisible to Me
Author: bayshel-wass PM
A continuing thought from my last poem (Stepford girl). I wonder how many girls that transform themselves for a guy's love even realize it?Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Tragedy - Words: 103 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 04-19-05 - id: 1890632
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Looking into a mirror
I see my image across from me.
But how much of me do I really see?
Sometimes it seems that others know me better than myself.
There are truths I can't acknowledge.
Why can't I see me?
Who have I become?
I am blind to who I am.
The shattered glass is pasted together
It's an illusion;
I'm that Stepford girl deep inside
But from myself, it's a fact I manage to hide.
Maybe one day I'll wake up and see
That that girl in the mirror
Really isn't me.