Recently, my mirror got cracked or shattered again.

When I wrote the poem "The Shattered Mirror", I thought it could not happen again.

Wrong. Wrong! WRONG!!


Why is it important to use, lie to, disrespect, and abuse people, especially coming from family and friends? Does it make the world go around?


I was forced to rethink my goals, my friends, and my surroundings. I wrote about becoming a hermit.


A hermit is not the answer nor is letting your mirror get shattered. I have yet to figure out the answer. Is it new friends, new job, new surroundings or new life?

I am getting tired of rebuilding the mirror.

They say life is like bowl of cherries. Why am I in the pits?  hehe

Maybe, I have high expectations for myself, my family, and friends. I would like to think my expectations are reasonable. Should I put the walls back in place?

All I know is to thine own self be true. Love yourself and be as happy as you can.




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