When I look in the mirror I see all the things I hate
My frizzy hair, dark stressed sockets
Sorrow in my eyes
I see a stupid woman, an idiot savant
Unlovable
Broken
Ashamed
A ghost of a person past
When I look in the mirror I see all these things
But
When I look at you I BELIEVE them
jarring. i love how the beat
jarring.
i love how the beat matches the emotions the words evoke.
:) thank you for your kind
:) thank you for your kind words
I am glad you enjoyed the read
Much Love
Ashley