unfamiliar introspection,
mirrored; who do I see?
ev'ry day a strange reflection,
staring right back at me.
who I once was; lost. gone. erased,
could it be better this way,
or a greater man now displaced?
only friends could now say.
my friends I have since abandoned,
this is for their own sake,
they wouldn't understand and,
to tell, is a mistake.
May 26, 2025
May 26, 2025 at 10:12 AM UTC
unfamiliar introspection,
mirrored; who do I see?
ev'ry day a strange reflection,
staring right back at me.
who I once was; lost. gone. erased,
could it be better this way,
or a greater man now displaced?
only friends could now say.
my friends I have since abandoned,
this is for their own sake,
they wouldn't understand and,
to tell, is a mistake.
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