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~ Mirrored~Images ~

Mirrored images of me had me facing reality...... Standing unmasked in the mirror, my reflection looked back at me....visualized, my spiritual third eye captivated what my mouth was incubating, and what my mind had been placating.....I reached deep into the depths of this reflective abstract mirage into an enlightened soul, breaking through the mold of subconscious chains and freely I uncloaked....

.....freely grasping spirituality, unraveling beyond my submissive mentality, into introspective collation and self realization, peeling back the layers of scabs that had set forth confirmation that I had harbored self hatred......

I peeled off scabs of.....
� � �yesterdays struggles.........
� � � � � �yesterdays tears.......
� � � � � � � yesterdays pain......
� � � � � � � � �yesterdays fears......

I peeled away .......
my failure to fit in with a family in which I inherited my kin....
my failure of marriage in which I thank God is no longer my inhabitant....
my failure to acknowledge my beauty inside & out......

....with shadows of doubt cast unto the back of my mind as thoughts, from within screamed for me to rise beyond this meta-morphed skin........I began
to cry but I dared not to blink, for eternity is a second of blindness, and this open-mind surgery brought prosperity... So here I stand in self confrontation as I am faced by a reflection of intuition for my resurrection of courage from being buried in emotions six feet deep into the pit of life where a mirror is my only consultation, and where mirrored images of me had me facing reality, so......yesterday is still the woman you see today......

Because when I looked in the mirror........ yesterday looked back at me.......