In the mirror.

Sometimes, I sit alone and start thinking about my life.

Within moments, my eyes fill up and my heart feels heavy.

I head to the bathroom and lock the door, I don’t want anyone to see me cry…..except me!

For some strange reason, I watch myself cry? I look in the mirror and stare into my eyes; I cry even more. It’s like I’m the only one who can understand how I feel.

Only I,  know the pain and hurt I’ve seen, been through, and still try to deal with.

Only I,  know the true me! x


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