Musings

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*short musing on loving yourself, the search..*

I wonder what our best self brings

does it show us comfort

when our hearts long to scream

do we push forward

when the world pulls us back

do we see the future

when our past binds us tight

I see a reflection of a possible me

she glimmers and shines so bright

the smile she projects melts

even her own cold heart

I wonder when it came to be this way

when did that reflection turn black

No answers to cut a clear path

a deep despair will lead the search

There is no sleep for such a restless mind

so in these waking hours a daydream

is all I ever find

Reach a hand out in an empty bed

Reach a hand out to feel a feeble heart

I wonder..

I wonder when this life will truely start

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