cruel reflectionsA Poem by Kelsey Rogers/another/ excerpt from an old file i discovered of poems from when i was trying to find a character voice. enjoyI’m not sure what I’m fueled with more Rage or fear She’s no longer a voice in my head She’s standing right in front of me in the mirror Right where my reflection would be And she’s beautiful all right, In every cruel way possible. That’s one of the reasons why I hate her. The other being that I know every single word she utters Is absolutely true © 2015 Kelsey RogersReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 5, 2015 Last Updated on July 5, 2015 AuthorKelsey RogersPAAboutjumbled up mind. a collection of scribbles on my calculus notebook and sticky notes. hoping that soon i get to find my great perhaps. more..Writing
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