A reflection of the self

The bathroom mirror shows so much more

Her eyes
An ocean trapped in an endless storm
Marks of heavy tears below
And sleepless nights



Her lips
Kissed by cherries
Smiling hurts some days
Sobs kept falling out of it

Her skin
A desolate winter night
The sun was always avoided
The night was her only friend

Her hair
Colored in the same shade as the trees
Sometimes short, sometimes long
The bangs always straight

She is beautiful
Not even broken
Just bent

A reflection of the self
The view I give myself shows so much more