Replica
The ground beneath my feet has a funny way of reminding me that I’m alive. My body hits the ground from exertion as my thoughts get the better of me. The sky above me seems to not feel so far away as my vision engulfs in a translucent stare. A blank stare to others. A replication of me comes to stand by me as I continue to stare into the outside world. She calls me…mom. Suddenly all of my thoughts retrieve themselves and I turn my eyes towards one of the most beautiful things I made on the planet. With all my dark desires and all the pain in my heart, I’m once guided back to safety with the words I love you. You’re forever a replica of me.
Julicia Salvatore 💋