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You're the picture my mind painted.
That's what's on my mind frame. 
Like a Monet, everything is perfect from afar,
There maybe imperfections as we get closer,
But that's what makes it art.
So theres no need to hide behind that facade,
My feelings are truly genuine let it cascade.
Every now and then it may storm,
But let these rain drops dance around you,
As you ripple through my mind.
I know that we might not have it all together,
But at least I see that together we have it all...
I chose the title "Thought Reflection," because the more you reflect the more interpretations you can get out of a thought. Which reflects the different views this poem have.

A Monet is an impression art style, when you look at it from afar it looks clear, the closer you come to it, it is more pixelated.
I don't fit in
And I don't stand out
I just blend in
And get lost in the crowds

I'm just another person
On just another street
I don't know anybody
And nobody knows me

But things worth exploring
Aren't always explored
And things worth adoring
Aren't always adored

I'm just another face
Just another girl
But if you don't explore the oyster
You'll never find the pearl
There are times where
We are sitting together
And my hand
Instinctively finds your's
Normally I do not like
Being touched at all
Never a fan of hand holding
Always quick to put distance
Between myself and another
Because the contact
Was suffocating
But with you
It is different
It feels different
And the closeness
Is not a hardship to be endured
But a joy to be celebrated
Because when I look down to find your hand in mine
I smile
And know that for once
All is okay
Silent cries, 
Sad smiles,
With closed eyes,
She shuts herself from the world.
Always hiding behind a wall...
Friends ask me why do I bother?
What is it that I see?
I would tell them a broken girl,
They find it puzzling.
But I found my missing piece,
One that completes me,
The last piece that binds me together.
It's hard to accept,
But I have no regrets.
I'm looking for change,
But she's the only one that makes sense,
Because behind those walls I see a castle...
I felt Puzzling Piece was a good choice of play on.
I wrote this poem because most people have a mentality of shunning away from people that are depressed and pessimistic.  To some extent it is true that those people can only bring you down and lower your confidence and self esteem. However, they can also build your character in strengthening your will and faith.  Not only that, but to be able to change their perspective on life is a reward in itself. So yes negative people can bring you down, but only if you allow it. Your mind is own.
I am that girl you often see in the library
her glasses left on one side,
eyebrows furrowed
you always see her writing something-
so focused on her little notebook and pen
you'd think she didn't see you
as you look away, she lifts her head
her eyesight isn't very good but you'll see
she looks rather out of character and you'll think
she didn't see you, not without glasses on
but she did and little did you know
she's writing about you now.
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