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THE MIRROR GAZE
Staring at the mirror,
Gazing at my own face, deeper into my eyes,
Grasping through my mind,
Having that self-talk,
Clearing all the misconceptions,
The perfect moment when I don’t look back,
But rather, I focus more deeper and deeper right into my mind through the mirror,
This is the time i see:
That lovely feeling of a deeper wound
That comfort in a pain
That smile on a serious face
That smoothness in a gravel road
That calmness in a graveyard
That beauty in an agony
That silence in a noisy room
Then i nod my head to the “hope”
Yes HOPE,
Thats why you see me confidently walking and smiling to world
When my life is torn, scratched, broken and wounded.
It is because everytime i do my mirror stare i don’t see the torn back,
But i see this perfect being who is embracing the process of their destiny and hope is all that im made of.
© Preshacy
Gazing at my own face, deeper into my eyes,
Grasping through my mind,
Having that self-talk,
Clearing all the misconceptions,
The perfect moment when I don’t look back,
But rather, I focus more deeper and deeper right into my mind through the mirror,
This is the time i see:
That lovely feeling of a deeper wound
That comfort in a pain
That smile on a serious face
That smoothness in a gravel road
That calmness in a graveyard
That beauty in an agony
That silence in a noisy room
Then i nod my head to the “hope”
Yes HOPE,
Thats why you see me confidently walking and smiling to world
When my life is torn, scratched, broken and wounded.
It is because everytime i do my mirror stare i don’t see the torn back,
But i see this perfect being who is embracing the process of their destiny and hope is all that im made of.
© Preshacy
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