I am looking in the mirror
My eyes as knives

They cut through every feature

And never sympathise

Every imperfection magnified a thousand times

have pity om me the one that swallows whole

 

you do not see the beauty ive seen with my eyes

the multitude of sunsets across fiery skies

the emotions deep inside

my face can easily hide

look deeper than the surface and do not reflect so sharp

you may reflect the person but you cannot reflect the heart

and many times laughter and many times have cried