Self relection

Personally, to be kept a secret might be my preference,

but to this poem I'll make an exception.

To different this poem is for me to even consider rhyming,

I stop myself.

I attempt to think for a minute,

longer than usual.

I seem to be scared,

scared to think that in just one blog,

Me, my whole being will be exposed.

For a self reflection poem,

what do you want to hear?

Hear that I have enjoyed myself, all my life, or have been alone?

My mind is measured with LOVE, HATE, and SEX, all rationality aside.

The thoughts that consume my whole process, is it any different from anyone else?

The hero in the movie,

Main character,

that's what we truly are,

to everyone's perspective,

the movie revolves around them,

wether you fall or succeed.

The hero will remain you.

Maybe in your opinion I have not shown myself once,

but in reality for a short segment, I have given you a picture of myself you can keep forever.

The picture is on a mirror, take a look at your reflection,

I am you, and you are me.

We think,

We give,

We live,

We cry,

We love,

We die.

I am your mirror,

So if nothing else, a smile from me to the world will be the end.