Its hanging there
Since I knew myself
Shining like a lonely star
Showing the years I traveled
It left a mark in my hands
When I tried to see
Sometimes tend to itch
But I like
It shows the daemon in me
And I believed
Today you showed a stranger
Imprisoned in the reflection
Whom I don’t know
Someone different
From what I saw years before
To the unknown
It fears me
Like a ghost in loneliness
That I lost from eyes
1 comment:
Well written article.
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