What
Do I know you
Is this my mind or yours
There's
I hear them
Voices, voices out of order
Order, disorder
Memories from my darkest corners
Are these visions of me
I've never seen in a scene
From anothers eyes
Looking into the mirror
Facing a smiling stranger
Who knows me clear
I feel the fear
Am I really here
Who are you
Do I know you too
Who's who, you
What
- Author: drgnchaser ( Offline)
- Published: December 14th, 2016 16:22
- Comment from author about the poem: Having a bad day with voices
- Category: Reflection
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