Mirror Poem by carolyn oclaire

She stands in the mirror
and she looks at the little girl that
stare back at her.
She is not yet a woman.
She is shy.
She is gullible.
But yet she stay strong.
She looks deep in her eyes
and see the pain.
The frustration.
She can see that she is dieing on the inside.
But yet she holds herself together.
She glance at her heart.
broken and shattered.
But yet she can still love.
I look in the mirror and i realized that this woman is me.

By nanu