Love and Other Fuckups

Through The Looking Glass

In a stranger's eyes,

I might look strong.

I might look put together,

Or successful.

I might look like I have things figured out.

I might even look happy.

But through my own eyes,

I look weak.

I feel as though everything is falling apart.

I have nothing figured out.

And I'm just so tired,

Of pretending to be happy.