Deep Reflection
Lost in deep reflection of the mirror in the mind.
Constant re-inspection seek the lost that I might find.
Thoughts appear then fade away like still shots on a screen.
Bombarded conscience everyday like living a bad dream.
Unable to turn off the stream of visions that appear.
Sometimes they make me want to scream until they disappear.
And other times they bring a smile when the memories filled with joy.
Like those brief moments as a child playing games with favorite toys.
But when your life is full of pain that you feel no one understands.
And you feel the need to stop a train by holding out your hand.
Then a voice says “ it’s okay forget about that plan”.
Everything will be right one day and then proudly you can stand.
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