I was just looking at some of my work, and came across this poem that I wrote and decided to share it.
Mirror, Mirror
The mirror what you see is it what actually is or is it what you want or what we create it to be? The image of self we see is it real or just a figment of your own imagination. Can it be that you see yourself as you want to be? That your image of self is the inner image that you truly want to see, and that who you really want to be.
When you look in the mirror do you see what you want to see? Do you see what others want you to see or the inner you that is really ME? Not the little me that you know but the big me of who you really are, the ME that everyone does not see the sometimes ugly ME or should I say the beautiful ME when the world finds you physically unattractive the beauty that they never see because they never get to know that ME because they focus on the physical. So busy looking that they don’t even see the real ME.
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