In the gaze of the mirror, a stern critic speaks.
It reveals nothing,
But a pitiful, immature face.
Mistakes magnified,
Every imperfection highlighted.
To face the world?
A seemingly insurmountable burden.
The weight of doubt carries a heavy load.
Retreat into solitude!
Caught in life.
Longing for qualities beyond reach.
Heart's desires drawn with painful,
Fervent lament.
Yet even in the shadows,
Hope still faintly glimmers.
In the darkest night, the faintest beam appears.
For there will truly be days when the light shines through.
Kindness and beauty,
Once again, born anew.

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