REFLECTIONS OF WHO I AM CAN BE SEEN THROUGH IMAGES OF WHAT I USE TO BE,
BUT ONLY IF IT'S A TWO WAY MIRROR THAT REFLECTS BOTH SIDES OF THE OLD AND NEW ME... MOST GLASS CAN BREAK WHILE THE BEAUTY NEVER SHATTERS, EVEN WHEN I FEEL MY MOST DESIRABLE I CAN'T HELP BUT STILL HEAR SMALL CHATTERS OF LAUGHTER...
FALSE PERCEPTION OF A LOST REFLECTION,
NO EYE WITNESS TO MY INNER IMPERFECTIONS...
JUST THE BALANCE OF HOW FAR THE EMOTIONAL SCALE CAN REALLY BE TILTED,
THE MIRROR SAYS YOU'RE SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL BUT SOME HOW MY EGO STILL WANTS TO TRIP ON SILENCE THAT'S BASICALLY UNFILTERED....
SO HOW CAN I HAVE A CLEAR CONSCIOUS WHEN I'M CONSTANTLY SUPPRESSING WHAT MAKES ME THE HAPPIEST, LOVE IS THOROUGHLY SEEN ON MY AGENDA EVEN THOUGH DOUBT PROVES TO BE IT'S MAIN ACTIVIST...
Interesting scribe Shantell, eye like your reflections!.
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