reflections

Why do you do this stupid shit?

What is wrong with you?

Dont you see what its doing to your family?

Do you even care?

What do I have to do to make you see?

Your a miserable, selfish person; you destroy everything you touch and im done with you.

The mirror only reflects the discust on her face, mocking her as the tears catch the light from the dim bulbs above.

She turns away from the mirror, wipes the tears away and walks into the kitchen to finish molding the raw cookie dough she left on the counter; with any luck she can create for her children the happiness she has searched after for so long,