A Child Called Me

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Whenever I look in the mirror,

I no longer see me.

I would look along the curves of my body,

But still I wouldn’t be able to notice a thing.

Then my mind goes a journey,

Out of mind; to another state of mind.

I’m lost in what is meaningful,

Sometimes I wonder if it's still worth it.

My daydreams would transform into nightmares,

Then later gets subverted by the dreams.

I think..... I think.

I wonder and wonder.

If this is even a daydream anymore,

Have I fallen into a series of puzzling hallucinations;

Which makes me feel like I took full course on this long expedition.

Bon voyage! I slip into an malfunction.

“Hey!” is what bring me back to life,

The world around me become more real.

Those last few minutes,

Through those many seconds.

I found who I was looking for -

A child called me.

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