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Anger Looking into the mirror I wonder
That person staring back at me
Do I know them
I wonder is it me?
Please tell me I’m dreaming
These thoughts should not be
I know what I really want
It’s so plain to see
Did I tell you to see
My soul has been pleading
To not let you in
For then it would all begin
1998
Nice Poem...easy read. I like the shortness of it. It really gets right to the point. I believe people only see what they want to see in that ol mirror and then....when they do step back and see truth....can that be the rudest of awakenings? Great question in this piece!!! Michelle