I look at myself in the mirror
And I wonder.
How did I fall so low?
Why do I feel so low?
He was the best thing
That happened to me.
He was the last thing
That could hurt me.
Oh I was wrong
So wrong was I.
He leapt at the first opportunity.
He left.
Into the arms of another
He laughed and found comfort.
Into the arms of another
He now was at ease.
I look at myself in the mirror
And I wonder.
All the memories, all the sweet moments
Gone forever...
I look at myself in the mirror
I mop my cheeks.
To my stupidity to all the memories...
Goodbye!
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Poems of your random black girl
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