Mirror, Mirror, On the Wall, I’m So Sorry, I Broke Your Fall

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By Rowan Finley Published 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read

Photo taken by Thato Moiketsi

Bloodshot eyes,

vessels are like network of highways.

Bags under eyes,

are like the sacks of cash stolen.

Eyebrows,

wild gardens and vines, they reach on.

Nose hairs tickle,

and the tweezers snicker playfully.

Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.

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Written by Rowan Finley