It's cold
It's not exactly snowing,
but it is cold
It rains
It gets dark way too fast
In a way everything feels like its dying
Its dying slowly
In a "killing me softly" kinda way
When the winter comes its as if everything that was living dies
Its like all living things suddenly fall comatose
and in the spring those things try to heal slowy
and in the summer they are alive and glowing again
and then it happens all over again
It's a rotation that never stops
just like life
When you look in the mirror what do you see?
Do you see a face?
Or a soul?
Do you see beyond?
Or do you lose control?
When I look in th mirror, for instance,
I see a girl
but that's all I see
I don't see the deep part
maybe that's cause I'm not looking for it
not yet anyway
No one is what they seem to be
or who they say they are
not even a fictional disney character
To find the truth
you must look a little deeper
Even if that means tearing out the skin
This photo inspired me to write this
Whenever I'm asked what inspires me
Its hard to come up with and answer 'cause I'm not quite sure
Sometimes inspiration just finds you and you don't even realize it.
Goodnight
-Bianca
