Glances of a reflection
By taviasmommie
as I walked in the rain,I glanced down at the puddle, there was a reflection of me and it was like none other I saw straight through that water. to the eyes that were full of sorrow. I looked straight through that water to the face that was so hurt. I kept going to my destination and saw my reflection in the glass. This time it did not look any better,it looked tired, it looked sad. I tried to pay it no mind and keep going on with my day, but the more my day seemed to progress the reflections never would fade away. A reflection of what was on the inside,but it seemed to just fall out. A reflection of what I was trying to hide...of what I did not want to shout. a reflection that I could read with every glance, a reflection full of pain... A reflection that everytime I looked at I wanted to cry again. Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 03:41 AM PST 0 • 10
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