I write stuff that I think is okay sometimes. And maybe some poetry. Fuck, it's mostly poetry.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Mirrors - 6/21/10

I saw myself in the distance, in the end, and I didn’t know what to say.
I stood there, trying to think of something clever and witty, something to impress myself.
I moved closer to myself and I started breathing heavily.
I didn’t look like myself at all, I think I looked like them.
I reached out for my arm and wrote myself a note
: Steel yourself

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