Brain's Mirror

Things are different now
Things are very different
Mine eyes when still, reminisce
Mine eyes when still, remember

That day when I ceased to individualize
That day when I ceased to materialize
I found solitude in our “used-to’s”
I found solitude in old mementos

Sometimes I jump off point reality
Sometimes I escape reality
To where there is peace and harmony
To where there is you and me

poem by Eljay Ladia
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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