A Series of Self Portraits
 
  Here's me, over again and again... and again.       Be you-nique      When you have no clue what your friends are doing, so you try to blend in.      Breaking my back just for a picture      I can't say it was a nice sunset      Reaching for the stars, and failing because everything must come back down. It's called gravity.      I'm still me upside down      No, there was no bird.        Yes, I'm hiding from you      Hair like fire    
 
 
