i often
do not recognize
the girl
opposite me
in the mirror
her eyes tell lies
mouth smiles wildly
stomach rumbles
caves with defeat
the lights of the dance floor
reveal me as strong and unattainable
on harsh bathroom floors
i see straight into the person
i once was
i feel as if i am changing and i do not know if it is
for good
for bad
for both
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
