Indie, abstract, poetry, life, jaded.

Self expression.

We get so tainted as we get older, we need to get back to what used to be good.

Rules of engagement.

Wasting away, we are all the same.

Poem of paradox.

So many people fight against the world when the real enemy hides behind their eyes.

Random rant.

This poem depicts someone who is getting up in age and losing their signs of youth. What was once the image starring back from the mirror is now a different person who has aged. This person is not handling this part of life well and is resentful, but knows it is the natural part of life.

This is about a young lady that is having issues of pain, bitterness but doesn’t want to face the mirror of her soul. So it’s best to place the blame on other’s. That way they can’t see that you need to be rescued from yourself.