Becoming the Real Me

I looked in the mirror, but there was no one to see.
Only a reflection of what you would like me to be.

An outline was forming and becoming clear.
Who I am was appearing and coming near.

The sun tried my tears and healed my heart.
I have the power to enjoy a new start.

Choices are mine, they always were.
I am beauty and truth, no longer the old her.

I love you!

Susan Page

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