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Vanity and I
Laying by the lake with Vanity,
I gaze into that crystal pond,
and all I see is me.
I see the things no one can see:
the emotions behind the smiles,
the feelings trapped within that become impossible to express.
I see fear.
Fear of what could be, fear of what will be, fear of what is.
I see the things that I don't even allow myself to see.
I see me.
But as I stare myself down, Vanity begins to stir for even he begins to bore.
If the unexamined life is not worth living,
what do we make of the over examined life?
Nice work, a question we
Nice work, a question we should all constantly be asking ourselves, with lovely descriptions along the way cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I loved that! I really
I loved that!
I really enjoyed reading it and I loved how it left me thinking about soemthing I have never thought about before.
thanks for the share
Much Love
Ashley