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Open your eyes in a mirror and a whole new picture appears

So the last couple of days have been very interesting if not been some of the best days. Even they day I thought to have turned out bad really wasn't bad at all. Sometimes it takes a rain storm to clear the dirt covering your vision to open up your eyes to the truth that lies in front of you. It also might help to have people around you, show you things that you would usually over look. There is so much that each person has to them yet that individual might not even know who they are until they do something for them to notice it. Each person has been engineered to be some type of person because the majority says that is the way to be. This engineered view makes people believe that they are not the way they should be. I started to realize this when someone told me I need to have confidence in myself, I NEED to BELIEVE in myself, I am worth more then what a group of people say. This is true for every person, each of us has a quality that is unmatched by another. We have flaws that when shined and looked at by that certain person that flaw is turned into a perfect gem that the one viewing will never be able to let that image disappear. It is time to rid ourselves of this wanting to be part of a norm but to become one outside the norm, one that is different than the other yet understand that others makes us who we are. We need to stand under the rain let it wash the dirt out of our eyes, let the clouds dissipate and truly look at the stars and how each one is different than the other in the way we see it. Like the title says look into the mirrior and open your eyes you well see pure art in front of you. You are you for a reason.

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