My angle of reflection causes nothing but rejection,
a mental disconnect from reality.
I am drawn to the inner light, fight it as you may,
I am drawn to what I See
It is the energy, the light, the soul,
Perhaps what I See is really what I feel –
The warmth against the cold.
I don’t look for perfection in you.
I don’t look to place anyone on a pedestal from which they can fall.
But I am here,
I see the beauty through the painted mask,
I am here, worthy of the task
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