8.3.2023 - Echo Words
/8.3.2023
Echo Words
I found my ancient blog tonight.
I didn’t know it was still there.
Half-forgotten recollections,
The echo of my words out of time.
Who was that girl?
Her needs and wants so alien,
She might as well be a stranger.
It's eerie to witness,
A mirror shattered years ago.
Fascinating.
Repellant.
Nevertheless,
It's still me.
