truth

truth what is truth I can see each of us that has a mean all its own to be honest with oneself might be the hardest thing there is to some it's easy to be honest with someone else but to look in the mirror and realize who you really are it's something else I was always told if you can't see yourself for what you should be look through someone else's eyes and maybe you might hold on to a glimpse of Hope for a better sunrise but it's hard to see when all the mirrors are shattered and all you got left is a fake memory of what could have should have or might have been so truth of the matter all you could do is hold on tight and prepare for the ride with all of his bumps and bruises ups and downs miles from it's really nothing else you can do and that must be the epitome of the truth