Posted in Creative Writing

The Girl in the Mirror

There are some voices inside
I thought I’d silenced long ago
but they begin to whisper
at the worst of times

and grow louder
before I have the chance
to smile at the mirror

I want to tell that girl she is beautiful
and that I’ve always loved her
but the voices soon reach a crescendo
drowning me out
so I guess she’ll never know

Not, unless I scream

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