trasparent beautyhttp://beautyistrasparent.blog.co.uk/en-EUhourly82000-01-01T12:00+00:00trasparent beautyhttp://beautyistrasparent.blog.co.uk/http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/3d/4f5833ab1f8595cf131d8a8ba55662_160x200.jpgWho I am..http://beautyistrasparent.blog.co.uk/2007/07/02/who_i_am~2560704/2007-07-02T19:31:35+02:00 <p>every morning as I stand in front of mirror<br>
I try so hard..jus a bit too hard..<br>
To face my own reflection..<br>
Oh whats this why m I in this anguish??<br>
Is that I lack courage to face myself<br>
Or is it that I m trying to pose<br>
Pose something that’s not me…<br>
Or I am afraid of disguise<br>
That world would offer to me<br>
When I am nothing but me…<br>
Ohh…I cant recognize this reflection..<br>
Is it a tear..or..<br>
Is it the FOG..<br>
The myst of falsehood…<br>
Oh m tired coz my sleep could not<br>
Carry away with it my regression my turmoil<br>
My frustration..frustration towards the world that’s FAKE!!<br>
…..and here it lays the new sunrise..<br>
So energizing..splendid..beautiful n so bright..<br>
Right in front of me..<br>
I am back back in front of the mirror..<br>
Right in front of my very own reflection..<br>
N I proudly announce this is me…<br>
Me myself..whatever be the adjectives<br>
That are give by the people..<br>
To whatever I feel..<br>
My thoughts are mine<br>
Coz its about them that I feel..<br>
From the bottom of my heart..yes I am so close to them<br>
They are very much mine..they are…<br>
I respect my feelings..my thoughts…so do I respect myself..<br>
Hey look the myst that was fake is vanished..<br>
I am in peace in the world of my own…..</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://beautyistrasparent.blog.co.uk/2007/07/02/who_i_am~2560704/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>every morning as I stand in front of mirror
I try so hard..jus a bit too hard..
To face my own reflection..
Oh whats this why m I in this anguish??
Is that I lack courage to face myself
Or is it that I m trying to pose
Pose something that’s not me…
Or I am afraid of disguise
That world would offer to me
When I am nothing but me…
Ohh…I cant recognize this reflection..
Is it a tear..or..
Is it the FOG..
The myst of falsehood…
Oh m tired coz my sleep could not
Carry away with it my regression my turmoil
My frustration..frustration towards the world that’s FAKE!!
…..and here it lays the new sunrise..
So energizing..splendid..beautiful n so bright..
Right in front of me..
I am back back in front of the mirror..
Right in front of my very own reflection..
N I proudly announce this is me…
Me myself..whatever be the adjectives
That are give by the people..
To whatever I feel..
My thoughts are mine
Coz its about them that I feel..
From the bottom of my heart..yes I am so close to them
They are very much mine..they are…
I respect my feelings..my thoughts…so do I respect myself..
Hey look the myst that was fake is vanished..
I am in peace in the world of my own…..