01-28-19 8:40pm.
As I stared at my reflection, the first things I noticed are my imperfections.
My dark under eyes, my acne, my round face.
Why are our flaws the first thing we notice?
The longer I stare, the quicker my eyes get watery.
The more I smile at myself, the more the pain is visible through my eyes.
I wonder how I look through someone else's eyes.
