The mirror always some how changes your reflection.
I stare hopelessly at my self.
My face full of freckles and my jaws defined. My skin carmel like and my lips full and pink.
I'm nor tall or short i was kind of in the middle last i checked i was about 5'4.
I was quite confident in my hourshaped body but now not so much.
My hair was long, wavey and bright red like lava.
My eyes electric blue almost like the blue sky with sparks of lightning.
To a normal person i sound insane to call myself ugly but if I'm so pretty why did i get my heart broken;
Why am i alone,
IF IM SO PRETTY HOW THE HELL DID MY LIFE END UP LIKE THIS ?
Useless
Broken
Sad and Depressed
And most importantly how did i end up so...
Lifeless.
I used to be so full of joy and happiness
So confindent and proud;
So sure of what i want.
They thought i had it together
They thought i was perfect with no flaws what so ever, with a perfect life and a perfect men.
They had never been so wrong.
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Heartbreak
Short StoryIm falling apart Im bearly breathing With a broken heart Thats still beating ♡I'm alone and heartbroken♡
