The Reflection
Not a lot of thought goes into staring into a mirror
That is until that which once appeared to only stare back
begins to glare into your own abyss.
To stare too long is to expose yourself to yourself
Unearthing the scars and sacred treasures that help to mold you
into that which you are still becoming
Each experience is a memory stored
Each transition, a new beginning
As you discover yourself you delve deeper into yourself
until at last you stand in awe of your own greatness.
This poem is about:
Our world
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