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A Trimeric poem written for Mr. Bender's class that's about low self esteem.

The mirror stared at me
If it’s not me then who am I?
A despondent frown looked back at me
It’s me in the mirror, just me

If it’s not me, then who am I?
“You’re a loser,
Who no one likes, including yourself.”

A despondent frown looked back at me.
It is judging and
degrading every bit of me

It’s me in the mirror, just me
It’s insulting me, I’m insulting me
Why do I do this to myself?

Author's Note

This is a poem written for Mr. Bender's class.