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What Does Your Refelection Whisper?

What Does Your Refelection Whisper?

Test me, tempt me, take me down and tantilate my darkest imaginations.

Preach good will, pay good money, pursue many goals and pre caution pushed aside.

Assume all is known, accuse all, attempt perfection, ascention denied.

Everything you did to use a broken soul as a ladder rung on your climb to social heights; what have you to show now? Where are your friends now? Oh, you lost the few you had and replaced them with viper filled pits?

If this is perfection the destitue, empty, husk you have become. I'll keep myself far from its reach. If the climax of social class is self imposed, solitary confinement. Then it is not worth the price to me. Keep your titles and castles on quicksand. Creating  kingdoms on the angry seas shore. Fegien understanding and contentment; till the waves batter you again.

The point here is that  man creates these unnatianable ideas and paths to reach supposed happiness. Man though, is flawed, his imagination is ment to inspire any thing that he is capable of comphrehending. Whether to his betterment or destruction is based on his greed, his moral standing with his reflection, and his own level of self worth.

Do not strive for this new 'normal'; if you look back through time you'll see that we have progressively drifted further from natural beauty. Our roots with expression and creation from our soul. Be different for that is what will give you a healthy life to find contentment in.

Be different, remember compliments and forget the insults. Don't look at magazines 'supremodels', under labels of beauty. They are there for one reason to make you feel your ugly. Remember the past with thought to lessoneds learned; live for those you pass through today with. Have hope in your future. Only do what you can, in the end, live at peace with.

That my lost companion is the hidden path to happiness. Don't listen to what others say, for that's what you think the mirror screams back. Listen to your own voice those soft spoken truths the reflection whispers instead.

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