MIRRORING ME, ANEW
When we first spoke I felt seen In ways never before So I kept looking for more of me In your eyes The feeling was unnatural to me To feel lost and ominous for so long And out of nowhere, a reflector shows up Showing you not just your scars But your perfections too New understanding surfaces Curing all that blotted out all goodness Darkness into light Sunshine in the night Up and bright To be perfect is not to be spotless To be perfect is to embrace the scars And flaunt them Till the scars become scary To the scoundrel You see me And I see me New day