My family looks good.
My friends look good.
Everyone else looks good.
So why don't i look good?
I'm gonna make the change now.
Im long overdue to make the change now
I'm tired of waiting now.
Nobody can stop me.
I know that i'll be beautiful.
Whiter skin, darker hair.
I already feel colorful.
I get out of the chair.
I'm walking to the mirror.
I'm looking at the mirror.
I go into shock when i see.
That's not me.
That's not me.
I'm nowhere that i can see.
I'm gone.
Am i looking at the mirror, or is it looking at me?
Can the mirror even see?
Can it see me?
Am i even me?
Who am i?
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