Mirror Mirror

Mirror Mirror

Mirror Mirror on the Wall...

Who's the fairest of them All...

My reflection says:

I don't know about fair or ugly but I don't like what I see...

I'm Changing!
A Metamorphosis I've never felt before!
I'm scared yet excited!
The idea of doing something tabooed...
doing something against what our self-righteous society deems as norm...
doing something simply not me...
it satisfies me emotionally like
an Intoxicating Drug!

I'm not sure whether I like what I'm becoming...

Neither can I say I hate it...

It doesn't mean that when Jekyll saw Hyde in his mirror,

he'll stop the whole transformation process...

A part of him welcomes it...

enjoys it...

I'm starting to do things on Impulse...
Suddenly acting, unbridled by my Conscience...
But then Again, when your Body starts to do things on Impulse and its own Instinct,
that's when you are most true...
The Real You...

Mirror Mirror, hear my Cry...

Who the Bloody Heck am I...

My reflection says:

I am not what I am...