|22018|
When you stare at the mirror,
are you staring at yourself,
or is yourself staring at you?
YOU ARE READING
Silence and Bass
Poetry[COMPLETED] The silence was too deafening so I wrote them in tattered torn pages with jagged lines. Poems I wrote even in my sleep. The ink in my pen profusely bleeding out words and stories from my past that shaped my present and makes me anticipa...
i. Mirrors
|22018|
When you stare at the mirror,
are you staring at yourself,
or is yourself staring at you?
