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The Introspective Puzzle | |||||||||||||
In the mirror stares a young beauty Smiling, vibrant - she stands tall This face, so young though already broken in Weathered - gracefully Each freckle a story of dancing in the sun Each sparkle in her eyes a glimmer of the moonlit nights of self discovery In her eyes, you can catch a glimpse of her soul A perfect puzzle, just to keep life interesting A dreamer, a realist - an oxymoron? A paradox at best She looks just over the horizon Dreaming of the future she knows she can have Wondering how it'll all fit together If she'll get what she wants A little voice, the antagonist in her head Sparks moments of self-doubt that change, re-arrange all her hopes and dreams Sending her confidence spiraling towards rock bottom Old soul, young mind - they constantly contradict -------a generation gap within herself This old soul knows the routine Glides along, calculates every curve As the young mind questions each road, distracted by all the choices Naive and knowledgeable Proud and humble Self-doubting and confident Serious and silly A bit of this, a pinch of that (instant human) A perfect puzzle to make life interesting |
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