It all became so clear,
why it holds its power...

What is truth?
Is it the actions we take...

What can be said,
that hasn't been said already...

I'm faced with realities,
that were only known...

In the first appearance,
of those piercing blue eyes...

I often say that you can never truly know who a...
The people we are, or who we were...

She sits in her room,
upon her empty bed...

Through the foggy grey's,
Of freshly instilled...

Once again, I find myself here,
hating the reflection in the mirror...

I look, but I don't see...
I don't see my reflection...

As young children,
we most desired toys...

Cogitating our path,
the many possibilities...