Mind, body, and soul
Reflection in the mirror.
Distorted and unclear.
Warped, twisted, derived of fear.
Sweat, blood, and tears.
Pushing away the fears.
Rejuvenating the years… of uncertainty.
The act of love is selfish in its entirety.
Yet to love oneself is a necessity.
If you are to grow.
Although we are worlds apart…
At night do we not gaze upon the same moon?
Come daybreak do we not feel the warmth of the same sun?
In order to grow, one must venture out on their own.
They must not fear being alone.
For it is in these times of trial that evolution takes place.