old me ;
i stare into the mirror
And still don't recognise who I see
Baggy eyes from the sleepless nights
Utter darkness even in the brightest light
The brown eyes are a shade darker
The objects around me are a level sharper
There's nothing I can do now
I just miss the old me.
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