Start with this end,

that’s framed in the middle,

that’s hopefully a new beginning.

I can see clearly now,

for better or worse,

I can hear the whispers,

facing my back.

Eventually you’ll look into

your mirror,

and see a face,

your face,

just different.

Curls instead of friz,

Contacts in place of glasses,

eyeliner and lip gloss,

tank tops and jeans,

your reflection has faded,

mine hasn’t