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I see a broken mirror

I can see a shatterd side

can I see the other side too, Yes

I see a hatefull person

I see me at a differnt time

I see myself full of hate.

I see myself full of remorse for What?

I see him.

I see all of what he has made me become.

I see what he has made me be.

I do not like what I see.

I can change this.

I know I can.

I see a broken mirror.

I can not see the other side now.

I see the shards comeing back together.

Why are they doing this?

Because I am changing again.

I am becoming, a better person.

I am becoming the lady I am supposed to be.

I am becoming the mother I am supposed to be.

This is a shatterd image of me, on the other side.

It will no longer be me.

I will be myself.

I will be me.. He will love me...

I will love him, and no one will change that.. EVER !!!!!!!!!!!