Every time I look into the mirror, I see a lost little girl looking back at me, with searching eyes. As if she’s lost her mom, her way back. There’s so much sadness in her eyes. So much hurt and pain. It overwhelms me. She just looks back at me. And I can’t do anything for her. I just stare back, not knowing what to do. How to comfort her. How to touch her. She cries and I feel her pain. I see the pain in her face. How her lips cry out. She looks so afraid. What can I do. She feels so small. She’s so distant from me. I can’t help her. She can only cry, as I feel it. Someone please help her. She’s dying inside. The ugliness has torn her beauty and age has become her face. I keep searching for my reflection. But it’s gone. It’s been destroyed, stepped on.
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