I think I look in the mirror a lot
Not because I'm inspecting the
cilantro in my teeth or
studying my facial symmetry or
admiring the dust clinging to the glass
I just want to see myself one more time
Every day
I change a little bit
My eyes droop
I'm wearing a counterfeit smile
and suddenly I'm turning 17
And I don't come home from school
with my shoes full of wood chips
and my mouth full of adventures
instead I stare
wondering what it would be like
Would I recognize myself?
Who is that person in the mirror?
perhaps we're all just missing persons
with a search party of one
eventually we'll find ourselves
but for now
we'll just keep making faces in the mirror
perhaps we're all just missing persons
with a search party of one
eventually we'll find ourselves
but for now
we'll just keep making faces in the mirror
"perhaps we're all just missing persons
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eventually we'll find ourselves" #stolen
and suddenly I'm turning 17
ReplyDeleteAnd I don't come home from school
with my shoes full of wood chips
and my mouth full of adventures.
YES. i love the way you write
"perhaps we're all just missing persons
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YOU ARE SUCH A GOOD WRITER
I LOVE THIS
ReplyDeleteI love the wood chip line
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