third person.
mind is heavy.
heart is heavy.
my past keeps looking to the future seeking validation,
forcing me to live my life in third person.
and there’s this man in my mirror,
and his tortured smile resembles a fish trying to walk it’s way back to water.
a visionary and idealist,
he spends most of his thoughts in a world that doesn’t exist; yet; and may never.
unable to reconcile himself with the present,
living slowly becomes an out of body experience.
-rip
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