disclaimer: i do not own card captor sakura

*~*~*~*~*
Sakura laid her books on her bed and sat at her vacant desk. She buried her head in her hands and sighed. She looked up into the mirror and studied herself carefully. She took out a pencil and paper and sketched out a few words...

A mirrors image....
Reflects what others see
So, do others see the darkness in me?
Do others see the lingering pain?
Do they see all the nights I have cried myself to sleep?
Do they see the true me?

A mirrors image....
Reflects what I am
perfection some say beauty others
do they see me cry when my love doesn't look to me?
Do they see the anguish of past insults?
Do they know and see the true me?

A mirrors image....
is nothing but an image
an image that can change with a break in the surface
an image that relies on light to appear
an image that doesn't depict me
but only how others see me

She set the paper aside and picked up the mirror. She walked to the window and looked upon how it reflected the sky. With a sigh she let it drop to the ground and walked away...

i was in the mood for writing bad poetry lol r+r