One day when i was looking at my self in the mirror. I looked at my face once again and, i heard a voice in my head, "Who are you?"
The face that is so familiar, yet i felt like i didn't recognized. I saw my mother's face sometimes, and one stranger in some other times. Who are you? I feel like i dont see my self these days. But mirror doesnt lie. The face telling the truth. I am not the person that i am yesterday. I am in somewhere else. i am someone else. i am floating abouve my head, five inches from my skin.
This year is too rough. im having my weak moment. but its okay. i will find my self again someday. somehow.
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