The Mirror
I looked in the mirror
It wasn't me.
Where is the person
I'm meant to be?
I stare back at accusing eyes;
I swear the face in the mirror cries.
How did I earn the face I see?
Is this the person I meant to be?
It feels I'm leading another's life
Who is that person, who is me?
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