I find I ask myself about the meaning of life when I am in pain and can’t see a light at the end of the tunnel. If there is a meaning, I haven’t found it yet.
When I look in the mirror I see at least two people, the good me and the bad me. But depending which me is looking i only see one at a time. But it isn’t always the same me that each me sees. So I am two humans at least. Many mes came before me and me, so perhaps they remain as me ghosts, but I don’t see ghosts in the mirror.
It Is Possible To See Yourself In The Haze Of The Mirror If You Are A Ghost.
Although, What You See Is The Marrow In The Center Of Your Bones Holding The Framework Of The Shadow Of Your Flesh. It May Appear As If You Have Drawn Lines Exposing The Truth Of A Reality Of Humanity. In The Respect That You May Look Human.
But!, If You Are Exploring The Haze Unaware Of Your Shadow, Aura, Circuits Of Energy, And Spirit.
These Potions May Confuse Your True Purpose.
Leaving You Wandering Within A Puzzle That May Never End.
The You In The Shadow Of The Aura In The Wiring Of Self.
Held In The Structure Of Humanity’s Essence.
Like A Mirror Inside Of A Mirror Reflecting A Mirror Inside Of The Center Of The Centered Mirror.
Leaving Many Traces And Shadows Of The Ghost In You Within The Reflection.
As You Set Foot Out In The Theater Of Existence.
(EDIT)
The You In You Beyond The Shadow Of You Is Leaving Me Confused.