I see all the versions of me trapped in side so I can watch her grow.

Some with flowers adorned around her crown.

Some with tears falling as black as the night sky.

Some with the smile and laughter she missed mostly.

But they were hers and that’s where she kept them ....

My mom always told me everyone is born beautiful. Everyone is pure and beautiful. But what if someone took that away from me?

There’s many of us who’s innocents have been stolen. The innocents in us was once the beuty we saw in the mirror.

All i can see now is his hands on my skin. I can see a tear falling from my left eye. I can feel the kiss he gave me so gently on my forhead as if what he did...

When I look in the mirror it never fails to amaze me

How it’s my reflection looking back at me and yet even I chose to look past me

A Few glares in & I’m lost in a daze

Until I take a step back and take a deep breathe

I let a sigh & try to relax & I readjust my eyes

Slowly looking around through the mirror

I feel my feet touching my pink bathroom rug

I wiggle my toes

Right in front of me sit...

When I look in the mirror I don’t see myself. I see Sofia. But I can’t see her we look nothing alike. I have short brown hair. She _had_ long brown hair. I have blue eyes. She _had _green eyes. I have freckles. She _didn’t _have freckles. She was on death row. I wasn’t…. She killed our mother. I didn’t. She tortured our mother. I didn’t. She murdered her teacher. I didn’t. She was a monster. I’m n...

When I look in the mirror it is not myself that I see but something else. The glass feels more like a barrier that one can see through than an object ment for vanity.

I feel the gaze of something that shares my appearance but not my intent, a creature wholly sinister and hungry for fear and pain. I sense that if I look too long into the eyes we share I will be lost there with the holder on the ot...

When I look in the mirror , I see nothing but an empty shell , a former look at my body … something that I would never want to see again. Do I run ? Do I hide ? What should I do with this , it’s all too much , I really can’t take this anymore

Someone save me from this person in the mirror

But then one day as I looked in the mirror once more to see the empty shell that I am , I didn’t see it t...

When I look at myself in the mirror I see myself as the most ugly person of the universe.

But sometimes I see myself as inferior of my peers from others. Sometimes i feel like a wish I could go back in time, to change how I’ve became. As I had so many regrets.

Guess this is why my inner demon only appeared when I look at myself as a mirror to my selfishness deep inside. If only I can go back ju...

When I look in the mirror I want to see a beautiful girl. But instead my eyes see fat and ugly. My brain doesn’t stand up for me though I know it wants to. Instead, I only know how bad I am. Sometimes I think that I’m just a pick me girl doing it for attention. I don’t tell engine how I see myself though. It’s like I’m a pick me girl only in my mind. Which is an overthinking mess....

All around

Things to see

In them work, art work

Textured as a sculpture

Sharp edges carved

Blended with a brush

Vivacious as a photograph

Something to write a book about

Yet in me,

Nothing

In my reflection

The work of art is the mirror

Man made yet found in nature

In the rivers and ponds,

Streams and oceans

Perhaps at some point

I was art

A mirror,

Man made

But a reflection

Nothing of my own

N...

When I look in the mirror, I don’t see myself staring back at me. Everyone else tells me “a mirror reflects”, but mine seems not to.

When I look in the mirror, I don’t see my own long brown hair reflected in its smooth surface, I don’t see my bright green eyes returning my gaze. My freckles aren’t there, not even my dimple.

My friends tell me when _they _look in the mirror, they see their own ...