January 10, 2016

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When I look at you,  all I see is me.
What I might have been, and what I still could be.
I compare every look and every lock of hair.
What if this, and what if that.
I cut myself down until you are the rising star.
If only I were perfect too…
I wonder if you feel the same as me.
Are we all just holding up mirrors?

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