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“Everyone’s got stories “, she said. “Don’t feel like telling mine.”
“I’ve said the same words over and over again. It seems like such a crime.”
“Everyone’s got pieces missing”, she said, “ but everybody’s fine.”
“If everyone comes apart like I did, we haven’t got much time.”
“We haven’t got much time. We haven’t got much time”
She doesn’t say too many words these days.
I have to read her eyes.
I’m looking for the answers lately.
So much is a disguise.
So says she’s getting older. Maybe?
I say, “its only in your mind”.
“Its only in your mind. Its only in your mind”.
But I would say most anything to make it disappear.
I would say most anything that she wants to hear.
She says:
I’ve been looking into my window
like a mirror but not so clear.
My reflection is always blurry like a future that’s almost here.
I’ve been wondering where my heart is?
I’ve been thinking it must be here.
I’ve been looking into my window
like a mirror but not so clear.
Everyone seems to know except for me!
“Everyone’s got stories she says. Don’t feel like telling mine.”
