sometimes i think im aging too quick. Every woman's woes! But really im just 21... i should be happy with myself. but everytime i look into the mirror i see a woman who has seen so many things ,staring back at me. i dont see ignorance and joy. like life and things have sobered her down. i see a seriousness... a realisation in her eyes she knows things beyond her age. so perceptive , those eyes are. nearly scares me. she doesn't feel young anymore.... but she did once! nothing feels new anymore. i see her drown in her own ocean of thoughts. imagery strikes and her mind takes the form of a russian circus... yellow lights and fire and flame-orange tents, with a mass of things happening all at one time in on place. yet she has the poker-faced expression of calm and serenity. but i see the storm raging behind those placid eyes.
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