Disgrace Poem by Dyhanara Rios

Disgrace



When I stand before the mirror,
The truth becomes much clearer.
I see your face,
But I am a disgrace.
I don’t deserve to be your reflection,
Or the shattered remain of your shadow
That I am now.

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Dyhanara Rios

Dyhanara Rios

San Antonio, Texas
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