Stained red lips
And cloudy bath tubs
As dreams pour down the drains
And steam writes your fate on the mirror.
Hot water'd pink skin
And raisin shrivelled hands
Reach out grasping
For a reflection
Only to realise
That they cannot recognise what they see.
Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 4:29 PM UTC
Stained red lips
And cloudy bath tubs
As dreams pour down the drains
And steam writes your fate on the mirror.
Hot water'd pink skin
And raisin shrivelled hands
Reach out grasping
For a reflection
Only to realise
That they cannot recognise what they see.
Realising you have lost yourself or changed beyond recognition...without even feeling the process but eventually noticing the end result.
