Aged Reflections

What’s wrong with this picture

When did my hands start to age

Who have I become

The years have passed me by

Where is my youth

My eyes look tired

Why is the past out of reach

Yesterday shrouded in fog

Will I ever learn the answers

Know who I am supposed to be

If I look below the surface

I just might find me

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Written for Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge Below

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