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| Mirror, mirror what do I see? A man, A boy, or something in between. It’s a funny thing lately. It seems like I know exactly who I am. But now there is a shroud covering it. I’m someone who knows what a good life they have. And boy do I appreciate it. But for some reason, it all stops at my skin, and that is something I need to change. I have morals and ethics that are very different than those that are acceptable. I see myself. I see everything I will be and everything I can be. I see a lot of pain, but it is all worth it, because in the end, everyone will know who I am.l |
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