tonight there was a fight
it was her vs me
when i looked into her eyes
it wasnt what i was expecting at all to see

she looked tired and frail
her eyes swollen from the tears
there were signs of stress written upon her face
from the many mistakes she had made throughout the years

she looked nothing like i had remembered
it was as if i was meeting someone new
i didnt want to appear rude
but desperatly i wanted to ask.."what happened to you?"

instead i waved hello
"it's nice to meet you"
she waved right back
" you already do"

the tears began to stream
and i was suddenly filled with fear
i realized who id be fighting...
it was my reflection in the mirror

nice write

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Wow!!

thank you hockey, ekko, and gossip

ah the battles between our masks and our true self..lovely.....keep it up you are on the path....nice, very nice

thank you..im trying...

Here, look closer,,steady,,,closer,,,.
Now who is looking back?
I see me, but I feel it a bit different, older, stressed and worried.
Let the shadows of your soul peek in, to bring you strength.
We all have two sides of who we think others feel,WE are.wink..
GREAT READ!! Thanks for sharing

thanks

Hi Beautiful! It's good to see you here again!

The battles that rage within are never won or lost they just are. Some are resolved and new ones then arise... What matters is that you keep your head held high and keep trying and learning.


This is beautiful as you are my friend!!