Would it echo my nightmares and repeat my inner thoughts?
Will it join my demons and laugh at my tears?
Will it show all my flaws I try so hard to hide?
Will it highlight the scars and all the wounds others can’t see?
Will it read all my feelings my arms use to bleed?
Or will it surprise me and show this beautiful human, the one some learnt to love and throw aside?
The girl strong enough to not let her faults make her crumble no matter how many times she felt like ending it all.
Will it show the smile on the face and the pain in the eyes that no matter she seems to never hide?
Will it show the laughter and the tears falling down sometimes in pain with a small hidden frown?
All that I know when I stand in front of the mirror,
Is it shows me to myself the way I see myself.
There’s no love in the eyes as they fall upon me for my love I have isn’t for me.
E. Louise (c) 13/9/2018
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