"Who are you?" He asked
"I'm you" he heard back
"How can you be me...when I'm me" he asked
"Oh but you are not you don't you see?"
"What is that supposed to mean?" He asked
"It means..who really is themselves anymore? I though fake was the new trend?"
"You should know" he replied
That's when he smashed the mirror against the ground
But it didn't make a sound
No glass was even in the mirror.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryThese are poems I wrote. Mostly my thoughts but idk. These ones are very short but trust me they are supposed to be that way.
