All I see is ugly
in the mirror
now.
but what I remember
was so different
then.
if it's unimportant
tell me why the mirror
cries.
My musings.........my thoughts.........my self
All I see is ugly
in the mirror
now.
but what I remember
was so different
then.
if it's unimportant
tell me why the mirror
cries.
2 comments:
Nearly fifteen years behind you here. But I can relate. I'm at: Three strikes, and you're [I'm] OUT, Uggo!
I'm giving up on finding love again: 1) I'm NOT going away for the weekend with a (still technically) married man; 2) I'm not going to invite you out if you're a married man (no matter HOW openly horndoggy you are); and 3) I'm not gonna get drunk or sleep with you after you take me out for the first time (to lunch, on an hour's notice, on a holiday).
It's the age-old: I'm not going to sleep with you if I don't feel anything for you. And I'm not worth spending time with if you're not getting laid.
And so it goes. Sad, really.
Fred
It's time well spent to pay attention to their details, Fred.
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