A Love Of The Mirror Image

The real reflection of you does not appear in your mirror

Do you find yourself crying when looking in the mirror?

Do you blame it on the size of your lips, the shape of your nose and the color of your hair?

Do you blame it on the bleached blonde hair that has become so thin that one can not see thee beyond the frail-ness of your personality for never accepting who you are

You became who you weren't suppose to be by destroying who you were by not listening to all that said you can not get any prettier then you already are

You chose not to believe and chose the new you that makes you cry every time you look in the mirror and see only lies

You find yourself thinking that maybe your tears are even lies so why do you cry to satisfy the remorse feeling that you feel deep inside

Some times there is no way of going back, but there is always a way to change your heart so others can see you as you really are

Your mirror image is not who you are it is just a reflection; it is not who is inside that mirror image, you are who you are, not how you pretend you are.