Monday, March 28, 2011

Day 175: the escape route

An unrecognizable reflection in the mirrors you cross.
Your own impulsiveness has made you feel like a stranger.
You’re not even sure why.
But you look away.
For now.
And until you can properly articulate what you need to say, you choose to stop talking.
Because it’s a bundle of contradictions in your mind.
And how do you explain feeling lost pacing your own corridors?