Reflection
I stare at her as she stares at me yet she's still so hard to reach.
Where did she go wrong
She was once so young
Time flies by and the people just move on.
Day in day out the same routine yet somehow the change isn't seen.
Once so long ago she seemed so strong but now I stare at a girl who can only do wrong.
Where did she go.
Where is she now.
I'm reaching out but there's no sound.
No calling word
No third degree
Just the memories of the old me.
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