Poem: The Cracks

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I see through you.
What? Me.
Yes, you.
Impossible, I am your reflection.
I could smash you into pieces.
But you’ll show up elsewhere when you least expect it.
Like in a window reflection.
I’d pop up in someone’s glasses.
In the face of someone you love
or someone you despise.
I’m always there…

21.6.17


Other poems by Catherine can be found in her poetry book “The Quarter Life Crisis Poet”
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