Who Am I
Another year gone by
From the day I was thrust into this world
A time to muse, a time to think
Of what life should be and shouldn’t
A complex mystery, a riddle,
A heart thrown asunder
I look into the mirror
With my tie I fiddle
Who am I?
I no longer know the man in the mirror
Copyright © Venetia Crasta | Year Posted 2019
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