Little Bear

Little bear, little bear
looking at your reflection
trying to make sense of this section of life that you're going through.
I too am just as lost and confused
about what exactly is going on
but with life, that's the best part right?
Trying to find a reason
to continue to fight as if your last punch will be the end.
But Little bear, it's never the end.
Please keep searching for your reflection.
Search until you find what you are looking for and when you do,
find something new to look forward to.

This poem is about: 
Me

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