Dear Reflection

I was born me

and naturally

I began to wonder if it was the best

then came along you

and you, too

started to envy the rest

I never invited

you decided

to get inside my head

Now, Mr. Devil-On-My-Shoulder,

Tell me, you demon dictator

What;s up with your judging demeanor 

Ok, fine, my little mirror

I was born me

and naturally 

that's just what I'm gonna be

Reviews

[Suchita]

Somehow, these just seem to be my thoughts too, what a lovely poem you were able to write,capturing thoughts so fine, beautiful and heartening to see you win this contest, thought-provoking poem, good you were able to pen it down so nicely