Dear Reflection
Dear Reflection,
Everyday I wake up and
you’re the first thing that I see
somebody different, but
somebody real
Am I truly the person
who I’m meant to be?
I look at you and think
WOW! he’s been through a lot
from his thoughts and
everything that he’s got
I’m afraid to tell my reflection
that I love him
because
what if, in the future it goes away?
what if, the person he is right now won’t remain the same?
what if, my life is all just a sick little game?
Author’s Note: I have been reflecting a lot lately. Staying awake at night expounding on all the things that I could’ve done differently. The things I wish I hadn’t done, and the things I wish I had. Whilst I’m at it, I also think of all the people that I came across in my life both in-person and online. The people I let slip through my cold bony fingers, and the people that stayed with me my entire life. Sometimes I feel life is beautiful, and filled with experiences to cherish and make new ones. And other times I feel life is full of shit and meaningless. Whatever it may be, I am thankful for all of this. That’s it!
