Many things
But unfortunately
Hiding from yourself
Isn't much of an option
As soon as you
Close your eyes
Your mind
becomes a mirror
Reflecting your
Inner self
At times
shapeless
At times
accurate
Every wrinkle
Every shadow
A portrait of
naked emotions
Layered with history
Waiting for you
To give form
To the formless
To exorcise your
Demons
And transform your
Life
Hopefully
For the better
Only you
Can sculpt
A better
You
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