I went to my room and walked inside. I look myself at the mirror on the bedside table, all I could see was myself staring at my eyes.
Shady man, restless eyes, and I could see myself in the reflection. I don't know if this person was me or not? I couldn't recognize myself anymore.
I went to my bed and lay. Stare at my ceiling think of what happen and what I found out about myself. What my friends claimed to be said about my identity, and my past. I don't know if I could recognize myself now.
My friends saying that I used to look good, but now I couldn't see what they were saying about me from the past.
What should I say about my appearance? Great? Awesome? Good? I don't know, I was thinking that maybe I should get back the way it used to be.
A minute later I couldn't help but my eyes begin to get blurry before I know it I fell asleep.
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