Shriveled

I walked away meaning to never look back
But every step forward reminded me of the life I left behind
I walked faster, determined to get away quicker
But every corner I turned, every stone I walked over
Each whispered I would not get anywhere

 

So I stopped and changed my style,
Improved my walk, modified my outlook
and made the mistake of looking in the mirror
and found an ugly person staring back in horror

 

I wasn’t the person I once knew myself as
I wasn’t living the life I had dreamed of...

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Published on March 15, 2018 21:36
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