In the mirror you find the natural face and all the personalities that are invented.
In front of the mirror you make decisions
and then you forget them as you forget your own face,
the exact position of your moles,
the weak points that harm you.
YOU ARE READING
When I close my door
PoetryI dedicate this work to all the friends who are left in the heart. To all those who love me. In When I close my door, a social interest and a renunciation for the sake of communication is explicit, the subject destroys his exterior, recomposes himse...
