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 © | Year Posted 2020

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Lawless Avatar
March 22, 2020 at 8:39 AM
Sounds like the aftermath of a rgood ugh night....
Connelly Avatar
March 22, 2020 at 11:15 AM
Lol thank you John. I need to brush my hair.
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