My Dearest

When I see myself

All By myself

I can see right through to myself... 

I see spectacular things!

Both Ugly and New

Both Scary and skewed 

I don't know what to do

With these dark secrets 

And burried, dirty crickets 

I don't know what to do

So  I take them all out

Just to Throw them out... 

Because I don't know what to do

With both the ugly and new

Or the scary and scewed,

All thrown out

But My Dear, I stand here today

To tell you to Not do what I did

When you see yourself

All by yourself

And you can then See right through yourself

Do not be scared 

And do not be confused 

IN fact, Use your Scary 

Your Old 

Your New 

And even a bit of the Scewed 

For they are Yours

And My Dearest, 

They are You

So don't throw out yourself

When You can see right Through to Yourself.

 

 

 

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