Mirror
Mirror
I look into the mirror
And it does look back towards me
As I look closer
I don’t like what I do see
I try to break the chains
Brought about by the fears
Don’t know how to explain
The struggles through the growing years
The highs and the lows
Between the battles and the strife
Crossing the finish line
And the battles I did win or I did lose
Just finishing the race
Brings me to where I am today
Doesn’t matter which place
But my present outlook on the way.
Travis “Ceijaeh” Klein
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