mirrors:
are you really quite sure
that they're not just a door
where your identical is trapped,
oh, wouldn't that just be apt?
mirrors:
a reflective surface with a secret,
do you promise to keep it?
you hesitantly place your hand on the glass,
and alas,
you feel as if you're contacting your past.
mirrors:
confused and clueless, do you wish to know more
about the alternate universe that is just dying to be explored?
please remember that your decision must be intact,
for once you step into the new dimension,
you can never go back.
o.r
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P O E T R Y // o.r
Puisia compilation of vivid thoughts. [lower case intended] WARNING: some of these poems may be triggering. please do not read this book if you are easily influenced. ~ sending love and tranquil vibes ~
