i look in the mirror
see someone
in their forties
i do not recognise
i am twenty again
the person i
wanted to be
all that time ago
i am now
age has distorted
my perception of
who i am
confusing my real age
with my imaginary age
reducing me to a child
learning about life
all over again
age perception
Posted: July 27, 2016 in poem, poetry, UncategorizedTags: Belief, Believe, coping, developing, discover, dream, experience, journey, learning, life, live, poem, poetry, reality
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