I’m standing in front of the mirror
Not believing the reflection is me,
There stands a women crying
They can’t be my tears I see.
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We were always so good together
Perfect, people would always say,
I never would have believed then
That we’d never stay that way.
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Everyone said you were no good
They believe it’s better like this,
But I was the one to feel your love
And experienced your tender kiss.
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So I stand here looking in the mirror
And continue to see the sad view,
Once the tears stop, I’ll smile again
But I’ll always feel my love for you.
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Colleen Millsteed
My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.
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