What is it going to be; a mirror, mirror on the wall
To seek out thy truest self?
Will the mirror reflect the authentic you?
Or is it someone whom others have molded you into.
Is it the one you gaze at freely and smile.
Or is it someone you are obliged to.
If the one you seek is not found on the other side.
Stop, Breathe, ponder on the You.
Work on peeling off the mask if need be a thousandth time.
Just to seek out thy truest self.
Because all one is engaging today.
Is seeking out thy truest self; not the one, one became for others.
The mirror whispers; journey has just begun.
The one you seek will soon appear.
Just Stop, Breath and ponder on the You.
To see thy truest self in the reflection.
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Thorns and Roses
PoetryJust unloading the burden of my cluttered brain. Random thoughts. Everything about Life in general. Raw emotions. But I'll try to make sense of my words. Hopefully? ©copyright ayanz88 NOTE: COVER BY @sarahikari_ska #18th highest rank { 21st/10/2017}
