Many years of sadness and pain Have brought me to this place... A place where I can "see" myself While looking at my face Into that mirror that reflects, With "cruel", un-censored "truth" The gravity of choices... The loss of precious youth! Yet, in the same, I grow to learn I'm TRULY "my" best friend!! Who else has waken with me? Day-to-day, at each years end? Matter not created nor destroyed Is what they say... And NEVER will there be a "matter" Quite like "me" till dying day! ALL OF US!!!....FOR THAT MATTER!!!:)Birth sign: Pisces
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