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Girl’s Reflection

She is my past

By Colleen Millsteed Published 5 years ago 1 min read
Girl’s Reflection
Photo by Darius Bashar on Unsplash

I’m peering into my mirror

Taking note of all I see,

There’s a girl’s reflection

Staring back at me.

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She looks so scared and lonely

Terribly unhappy for sure,

My heart breaks just looking at her

I don’t want to see anymore.

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She’s desperately trying to tell me

Things I do not want to hear,

I’ve allowed her to hurt me before

I don’t want her anywhere near.

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I know what she wants to say

But I’ve no interest in her words,

My days of listening are over

She’s got what she deserves.

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Still she reaches out once more

Then realises she is my past,

All her pain and sorrow

Safely locked inside that glass.

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Originally posted on Medium

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About the Creator

Colleen Millsteed

My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.

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