It’s Me

It’s not Alice. That’s my face peeping back at me— reflecting the desire to hide, shirk reality.

It cannot be my head – the one I held high, so high that others wished to chop it off. 

Do they still want it, or are gloating with satisfaction? Deceit mangles the psyche. Something that I did not wish to happen has happened.

I am the doer.

10 thoughts on “It’s Me

  1. Interesting take on the prompt!! I’ve been hosting a first sentence prompt for a while now and ran across this prompt so I joined in with my own 64 words.

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