i see a
piece of me
on a part
of a broken
mirror
a piece that
chases the
lost of
a whole
never connected
never connected
a piece of
me that
was never
really me
what do i see
what do they see
a piece that
is there
a piece that
isn’t me
2014
Then who you see?
Yoshiko! Good thing you asked that. Sometimes, we find ourselves strangers to our own selves. Sometimes we do not know who we really are until we accept the imperfections we have. I know it sounds negative but it’s somehow a reality for me. We have our personal perception of looking ourselves on a piece of a mirror.
🙂
Even I also feel strange of myself and my own capabilities.
Deep
The many facets of one person’s life; the perceptions others may have of that life; all so different to the perception of self.
thanks for annotating it Maureen 🙂
Woah! This is really amazing. 🙂
Loved it , got me thinking
thanks Sylvia 🙂