...On the wall
Do you ever just
have one of those days where
you wake up and
nothing seems right?
One of those days where
you look down the hall and
someone has turned off the lights?
When you
stroll down the hall after
falling out of bed you
turn on that light and
notice your head is
just a little too heavy and
your voice just a little too small and
wasn't that picture just
yesterday just
a bit too tall?
You fumble around and
have finally found that
when you reach the room with
that dreadful
aching loom
ya know that
feeling you get
when you think you
miss a step and
you're falling through the
floor but
you thought that there was more?
Well it's all in your head so
just turn around instead yet
your brain wants to know so
you decide you should go
But when you reach that
room with that
terrible loom you
realize the reason you had
felt all that gloom since
as you gaze inward and see
there is nothing more than me
staring back ever so blankly and
you need a moment
to breathe
Who is that stranger with that
awful expression? That
terrible vision is
tormenting existence!
Why oh why would it be
so that I
in all of time and space would
feel so out of place right
here in my own mind my
own head my
own skin...
So please I
need you to tell me again
Have you ever just
had one of those days where
you look in the mirror and
you are not there?