Week 4 Mirror

Looking inside, seeing through my eyes at me

A circus

I don’t want to look. But I must

You’ve hurt me so many times

I practice not letting it hurt so much

Why can’t everyone just be nice? 

When does the cruelty end

Jumping off this ferris wheel and out of the circus tent 

I have to look

Through my eyes, to yours, I and I

We either see together or are blind