Today I awoke in a state of confusion.
Not sure who I was.
As I stood a front the mirror
In attempt to cleanse the nights drunkenness from my face,
I saw a man.
At first sight he looked familiar.
But I had to think.
I blinked.
Then rubbed my eyes.
Looked at him again
And realized,
He was me, and I was he.
He was the man that hid inside afraid of his own voice.
Alone, maybe.
Or just ready to break free
And hide no more.
written by: Marcus J
April 13, 2007