Emily Franke - Grief Of My Body

Start to navigate the grief of my body
Take the sheets off mirrors
In my house I know well
6 o'clock sun reflecting
The water stains on my window panes
I fell
Maybe it's vanity
Or all too plain to see
I don't even recognize
Myself
Compass points north
To a body on the floor
That looks like mine
Or what I thought I looked like
Hard to recognize
With these cynics eyes
Maybe it's vanity
Or all too plain to see
I don't even recognize
Myself
Tilt my face back in the shower
Let the water rush down
What distortion will I be met with
When I come back from the sound
From the sound
Maybe it's vanity
Or all too plain to see
I don't even recognize
Myself

Written by:
Emily Franke

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