As I lay on my bed Objects in the Mirror by Mac Miller (RIP) is blasting through my ears. I tend to go into hypnosis not because of the melody, but because the song takes me to a place. A place where days are brighter and things are in an easier structure. Out of nowhere the most strange thing happens. Looking above my head I discover that my ceiling turned into a glass mirror.
Stepping out of my bed in shock the three remaining sides of my room turn into glass mirrors as well. No place to turn or escape I almost go into panic mode. Eventually I had to face my own reflection. Self-acceptance was the last thing I had to digest.
Feeling the need for a breather I start to strip (metaphorically speaking). Observing my body I see all the flaws and imperfections. I see the areas I need to improve on and I also see the areas that I have improved on. I guess mirrors do come in handy (LOL).
I would love to know what would've been your response under this type of circumstance?
The taking off of clothes for self-observation is a first. Seeing the things that have or need to be improved on will be good as well. As you know at this point mirrors do come in handy (LOL). However, it is not in the stars that holds one's destiny, but entirely in one's own will. The choice shall be yours.
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