My Mirror
by J'Wellsgriefself worthdark night
Sometimes I don't like what I see,
Whether looking in the mirror or inside of me.
The reflection of my life got me stuck in the past.
While living for the moment, I was moving too fast.
Others' influence is what guided my life.
Trying to reach their expectations is what blinded my sight.
Searching for a path that would lead to happiness,
Empty hole in my heart, but my façade was fabulous.