A 30 day collection of poems

It can be
So hard
To look at yourself
And not recognize the face
In the mirror.

It’s enough
To make you avoid
Looking into a mirror

Other times, though 
The face you don’t recognize
Is the face you were meant to have.

And that’s enough
To make you want to
With relief.

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