The mirror has become a distraction
and I've lost more than a small fraction
Of my time that i should have been putting back in to my peace of mind
I'm sick of staring at my reflection because all I do is whine
When I should be making this image of me mine
Instead of whining and judging
Why not be priming and loving
That being that inherently stares back and seems to be waiting
Waiting for me to put the time in
And break through this ***** on a commitment as old as the mint
A breath of fresh air found on the edge of despair
So I sign the contract, whether it be with God or the Devil
Because my new goal is only to achieve the next level
Become better, faster, stronger, and live longer
No more will I live in a haze so somber
Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 2:55 PM UTC
The mirror has become a distraction
and I've lost more than a small fraction
Of my time that i should have been putting back in to my peace of mind
I'm sick of staring at my reflection because all I do is whine
When I should be making this image of me mine
Instead of whining and judging
Why not be priming and loving
That being that inherently stares back and seems to be waiting
Waiting for me to put the time in
And break through this ***** on a commitment as old as the mint
A breath of fresh air found on the edge of despair
So I sign the contract, whether it be with God or the Devil
Because my new goal is only to achieve the next level
Become better, faster, stronger, and live longer
No more will I live in a haze so somber