Sunday, January 08, 2006

It was a dull, gray morning
And I could hardly stand
As I washed last night's indiscretions
Off of my hands.
I looked up at where the mirror
Was supposed to be,
But all I saw was a blank wall
Staring back at me.
I can smell someone elses scent all over me,
Or is that now what i smell like?
Have I really changed this much in one night?

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