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The stranger in the Mirror

Jack Strabala

I stand there
looking in the mirror.
I see a person,
it’s not me.

I’ve changed.
I’m no longer happy.
Everything around me
is sad.
Nothing is going right.

There’s nothing I can do.


In my own eyes
I’m worthless,
a nobody,
miserable.

Then one day


there was a girl.
A way of light,
a gateway to happiness.
A way back to my old self.
I’m no longer
the stranger in the mirror.

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