She Isn't MeA Poem by CreativeCookieHow I believe we all feel at times, specifically when we look in the mirror.
Previous Version This is a previous version of She Isn't Me. The girl in the mirror, She isn't me. It's like I'm looking into a magic mirror, And seeing what the rest of the world sees. But my eyes look back into mine, And I see the confusion and fear. My heart begins to pine, And escapes one lonely, desperate tear. I wonder who she is, The girl who took my name. I wonder who she is, And why I have to play her games. © 2013 CreativeCookieAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 8, 2013 Last Updated on February 8, 2013 AuthorCreativeCookieTuscaloosa, ALAboutI love to write, read, sing, and act. I write all kinds of things songs, poems, stories all that kind of thing in all different genres. I mostly do fantasy, though, it's my favorite! Someday I hope to.. more..Writing
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