The Girl in the frame wiped the tears from her face
Trying to fathom what she could see.
The demons in her head- in my head- wish her dead
And have split her in half,
They have split us in half, and now
The Girl In The Mirror is not Me.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Shattered Reflections
Poesia"There was a moment in my life when I could not tell the difference between a window and a mirror. I could look into both and see everything but myself." Rudy Francisco, Helium - Windows and Mirrors A diary of sorts, to help me to remember.
