Poetry · Writing

Twin Sisters

She said she was mirror watching.

I still don’t know

what that means.

I can see her

see herself

in a cold room

in the middle of the night.

Maybe she was

waiting

waiting for something

to grab her

tell her

that everything is okay.

Two sides

showing at once,

twin sisters.

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