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