Mirror
Sometimes I feel
The one in front of me
Is my mirror
He reflects all the parts,
I admire about myself
Being smart
And being good at art
Are you good in heart?
Because I also see
The reflections of my insecurities
My flaws
You highlight them
I can't figure out which is right
You are a virtual image
In the back of the mirror
And you act the same
In front of others
But I can't bring myself to hate you
Because I see me in you
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