I Ponder…. I wonder… I contemplate…
I was once… Was I once?... Am I now?... So much time has passed…. How?...
So much of me has been given…so much of me has been taken… So many words were spoken…. words that left me so broken…
I am not all of them though… I dream of what I would like to be…I know what I should think…but why can’t I…? Why can’t I see…?
I can close my eyes and dream… I can go far away…Somewhere that is beautiful….somewhere that I am beautiful…
Somewhere that true beauty lives… Somewhere that I am free…Then I can try to remember… who I really am…
Ugly is a matter of mind...
We only look our worst through narrowed eyes...
Color and contrast are sharpest to the blind...
The only way to know the truth is to listen to what’s inside...
We only look our worst through narrowed eyes...
Color and contrast are sharpest to the blind...
The only way to know the truth is to listen to what’s inside...