Mirror
- world language
- Oct 16, 2021
- 1 min read
I'm worried about the girl I see.
I'm worried if she hides again,
Who will find her.
Will she have the courage?
Will she be brave?
Or will she close her heart forever?
I'm worried for her,
For she is afraid.
I'm worried no one will understand her,
Including me.
Will she ever come out of the darkness?
Will she ever see the light?
Or will she get stuck,
In the tower of her fears forever?
I'm worried about the girl I see.
In the mirror.
- Samruddhi Gharat
F.Y.B.A

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