Reflecting
The world is only as as ugly or beautiful as is your reflection in a soul mirror.
Time to clean up and wipe away and expunge the negative soil from my soul .
The surface shit is easy, that makes up the facade appearance.
It is what is on the inside that counts.
Reflecting
Could it be any clearer
While facing a mirror
Examining my fear, or
Heading voices I hear
Realizing I am bitter
Of my mind, does it spear
Shedding less a many tear
For a future not so blear
Loving those so dear
Might not always be here
Around my heart so near
Eliminating the jeer
Starting now and here
Obstacles I can steer
Aim for the stratosphere
Making this the best year
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