Tuesday, December 18, 2018

Her

What does it all mean
She doesn't really know
It's just where her mind went
When she wound it up and let it go
This could be the beginning of the end or the in between
The answers out there lingering
Time will neither move nor stop
A life she clearly wasn't picturing
See her reaction in the mirror
Forget what you were told
Flashing lights a dream like fog
Careful now let the truth unfold

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