©2010 face
Stand face to facedo you see what I see?
we are here in this place
reflection staring back at me.
I looked inside beyond my flesh
at times I liked what I was
back then I was a terrible mess
something about being in the because.
I think about my life before
I fell for illusions, so easily believed
stripped down to my id's core
it was myself I decieved.
I paint the picture of what I want know
changing colors now and then
swish and swirl with every stroke
rinse the brush then layer again.
One day Ill finish this masterpiece
grow rich deep down rewards reaped
be all the things I want to be
stop getting stuck repeating old beliefs
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