The Reflection of my life
shows what I have done
the best and the worst alike
as I look for the wonderful,
I see only the unacceptable
I search and search
for the kindness and love
finding only hate and disgust
I find a speck
hiding behind awful and atrocious
barely big enough to see
not enough for redemption
It sits there buried
from the years of neglect
I must change my reflection
to be completely pure
with no hint of imperfection
so I might be accepted
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I wrote this a couple years ago, It's meaning doesn't really apply to my beliefs any more...
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