Looking into the mirror,
Reflection, a man I don’t want to see.
Not that I’m a bad person…
Just not who I want to be.
Funny how a new life not yet here,
Makes these thoughts arise,
Judgement with a bunch of fear,
Who will they see in their eyes?
I couldn’t change for myself,
Regrettably, it’s the honest truth,
That was long before your heart beat,
Now I promise I will change for you.
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Comments3
A summary of a lot of thinking!
Great work ❣
Good positive words PB.
Andy
No one's perfect - except ME, of course!
Glad you will change - come up to MY standard.
Notice the selfish emphasis on ME here!
This is insufferable - go eat some humble pie, Orchi! heehee.
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