Dis Belief
hard
ly awake
staring into
the bathroom
mirror
but not
able to
move
now wide
eyed awake
i cannot
but keep
from
what
unkempt hair
is this that's there
me standing
as stone
if so
i've
become
my own
Medusa
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2020
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