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Homeskillet
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Look into my soul
but, excuse the stains.
Why do you
only want to see
my imperfections?
Can you look past
the blemishes
I can’t conceal?
Why is my
reflection so
different from
your perception?
My flaws can’t be
that much bigger
than yours…
or can they?
Maybe your mirror
is just too small
for you to see
your own reflection,
so you peer into mine.
See past what
everyone else sees...
Look into my soul
feel the warmth,
the passion,
the love.
It’ll be worth it.
Written by Josie L. Vazquez
May 3, 2004
but, excuse the stains.
Why do you
only want to see
my imperfections?
Can you look past
the blemishes
I can’t conceal?
Why is my
reflection so
different from
your perception?
My flaws can’t be
that much bigger
than yours…
or can they?
Maybe your mirror
is just too small
for you to see
your own reflection,
so you peer into mine.
See past what
everyone else sees...
Look into my soul
feel the warmth,
the passion,
the love.
It’ll be worth it.
Written by Josie L. Vazquez
May 3, 2004