Summary: Just feeling a little old today, and a little sad...

Forever Eighteen

I looked in the mirror today

and saw an old woman, hair

grey and wild

and there, just there in the eyes I saw

myself, trapped, the desperate

eighteen years old asking howdidthishappen to ME

I still know how to look at a man, so

when did they stop looking at me

And OHGOD the lines under my eyes, when

did that happen Was I even here

Please someone let me out I'm only