I am not a fan of Mirrors. I have them in my house., I use them to make sure that my hair isn't a mess and necessary things but to really look at myself in a mirror. This week I have tried it and I don't like it because all I see is ugly, gross and disgusting. I don't want to look in my eyes and see all that I have seen . I look in the mirror and see what has been done. I look in the mirror and see all the hands that have taken what wasn't theirs. I see all the scars and marks that have long faded but are still felt when the memories get close. So somehow for a me a mirror is a reminder of the ugliness that I see in myself. I look in the mirror and feel less than. I look in the mirror and see all the things that I am not. I can look in the mirror when absolutely necessary but to really look at me and who I am, what I feel inside, that is more than painful. All I see is the ugliness of what's been done to me.
I look in the mirror and see all their hands . Everyone that has taken what wasn't theirs. Everyone that has more than hurt me down to the very core of who I am. Some people talk about there being a piece of them that no one can touch. I am not sure that I feel that way. I feel flawed down to the smallest cell of who I am. There must be something terribly wrong to be hurt so badly by so many people, for so many years of my life,
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