Scattered Pictures
Scattered pictures on the floor,
Memories from my past.
It brings me closer to myself,
The one I have trouble understanding.
Tapes in an old cardboard box,
Videos from my childhood.
Bringing on the tears,
The tears I've feared my whole life.
Mirrors on the wall,
Reflections all the same.
My reflection, I finally digest
The scattered pictures on the floor.
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