More than a thought

When reflecting on yourself try not to delve too deep, for the deeper you dive the more your world will will seep. All that you feared, life splittin at the seams, all that appeared to be, nothin but dreams. Simplicity separates itself from serious squalor,  skullduggery from scoundrel, self taught from scholar.
Progression through this regressive world we live in, a tough feat. Leaves you feelin nothin but agression sat on your own stressin...now you been beat.
Just a thought? Just a feeling. The truest of self, seing is believing. Awakened to the fact theres's nothin that I lack, this minds eye of mine, just a reflection of my past. So put your mind to the here and now, for this is surely how, best to create a new image of self, believe and on you shall plough. You'll find the strength from unknown areas so go on, take the vow