Things not as they should be
Chasing shadows in front of me
The fog is too thick to see
The reality I find myself presently.
The cards crashing down
What was so carefully set into place.
The world upside down
Take a seat and find a space.
Distorted reality
You are all I’ve known
The mirror doesn’t reflect back
The person that is shown.
Hanging from the ceiling
Gravity doesn’t seem to care
Things falling into place
But seem to go nowhere.
Melissa Stein 
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