Category: Writers Block
In the mirror I look for answers to life's questions and they changed as I grew,
When I was little it was the place where my shoes would beso I would glance at it before I went to play,
It was my refugeif a friend didn't come over that day,
As it got older it was used to approve what I wore as I went on dates,
It was a constant in my life for without it I would be remiss,
It is a corner stone of all my memories I have experienced and it will be there to catch the moments I will make sure I will never miss! :)
This seems like this poem puts a possitive spin on the mirror unlike Silvia Plath's poem "Mirror."