Who is that Girl?

Another random poem...
Who is that girl in the mirror,
Looking back at me?
She looks so God damn happy,
No way! It couldn't be!

Could it be that boy,
Who held her hand today?
I didn't think a boy,
Could make her change that way!

She used to be so sad,
So angry and depressed,
She'd built a wall around her heart,
To save herself in distress.

But now it seems that wall,
Is falling down, thought slow,
If that's the mark of a man,
I sure won't let him go!
Published: 3/29/2012
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