Blissful Regrets Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

I write these little stories more for me to understand then you.
For I'm constantly in a state of confusion when it comes to things going on in my life.
The complexities vary.
From the simple to the extraordinary.
A commodity of all rarities.
A generalization of what I see, hear and feel.
Trying decide my reality by looking into a mirror.
The reflection moves with out me giving it permission to.
I have little to no control over it.
And thats for the better.
For I do not desire to taste power.
I've been told once it is tasted you will never forget it,
No more blissful regrets.