A Mirror Glance

I looked in the mirror,

And

Saw the bad me,

The one, I use to be

And thought,

real slowly

How life use to be ,

How,

it was bad

For

someone to hold me,

It was like the,

Color RED

For Me,

an unstable me,

Especially,

if you ain’t know me,

Innocently, by-standing,

Wondering,

but knowing,

The,

“ don’t stand, to close me,”

And,

don’t question me,

like you know me,

Still looking from a view

That’s bad,

Cause,

you ain’t know me

Still, looking from a view in

the mirror

Like,

I knew,

that was the old me

Just Bad,

To somebody,

who ain’t know me,

But,

life moves slowly,

You’ll wonder,

where the time went,

And

is time lonely,

Will time,

show me,

The reflection,

Just to,

reflect Only,

Cause,

the reflex,

Is lonely,

The remembrance of

The old me,

Shines a light,

to those who,

really know me,

And it wasn’t,

always that bad,

I made people glad,

to know me,

Glad to reminisce,

On the old me,

Glad to,

look in the mirror

And show me,

How much I’ve conquered,

And grown from the old me

-GoDes