as i stared at my reflection in the mirror,
i brought my hand to my cheek,
realising that
blue didn't only show on the inside
but the outside as well.
i dropped my arm and forced a smile,
but it wasn't right.
i stared at the reflection of my eyes;
there's no point in faking a smile
because our eyes show it all
YOU ARE READING
colours
Poetry"you are all the colours in one, at full brightness" - all the bright places
