A Paraphrased LifeA Poem by Britaini Gross“I wish I could be
like her,” As jealousy begins to
take over. I offered myself without
resistance, And envy gave me a
new existence. I became trapped in a
foreign maze, That restricted my life
to be a paraphrase. I spent much too long
being a reflection. Now, I yearn to
create my own projection. I’m tired of watching
the same program, “I wish I could
remember who I am.” © 2015 Britaini GrossReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 25, 2015 Tags: paraphrased, mirror, life, jealousy AuthorBritaini GrossPiedmont, SCAboutI've always loved literature, even when I was too little to read my grandfather enlightened me with poems from around the world. Sylvia Plath is my favorite writer and my idol. I've never published an.. more..Writing
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