MIRROR.

You were the first thing my eyes saw when I woke up. I saw blurry. I saw a flush. I saw everything in-between your eyes. The more you look in the mirror, the more you see what the person that hates you the most sees. So they stay away from me; they stay away and I leave them to think of reasons to love me. The more you look in the mirror, the more you see what the person that hates you the most sees. So they'll stay close to they'll stay far from me, You’re like the moon, and I’m like the rewind button to your life. You want to start over. You want to reset. But where would you start if I left for Mexico City? Would you catch me or or would you love me from away? Tell me the truth before I die and move on to the next person. They need more help.

©YovaniBernard