Treasure Island

Federico del Corazón

(July 02,1973)

Passing mirrors


Where did the time go
Is it dawn or is it dusk

Nobody is home
Not a sound to be heard
As I rush down the stairs
Passing mirrors

Am I dreaming
Have I been drugged

In the silent
I hear no reply

How could this be,
I am unclothed

I don’t like this feeling inside

I hurried to the closet to grab my robe
Passing mirrors

Everyday I wake up trying to hide
Passing mirrors and unclothed

Submitted: Thursday, December 22, 2011
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