full circle



i retraced my steps today,
walked circles around my younger self.
here is the place where i first hugged my best friend;
the place where i now stand, five years later.
here is the me of fourteen years, 
as i look into the mirror and see her
superimposed over me. she's still there,
peeking out from behind my eyes
and over the rim of my glasses.
a face from before: all dark eyes and frizzed curls,
anxiety, naivete.
now, a face that betrays my mind a million times over;
angled jaw and red lipstick.
here is the memory; the inside-out deja vu;
as i lose my sense of direction,
and turn to find it again.



























originally written on july 3, 2022. photo by me.




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

a prayer for the future

i wouldn't have known

4.21.22 || hypothetical mourning