Mirror

When I look in the mirror I don’t just see me I see my flaws and the good parts of me. And I don’t and I don’t have any bad influence on other people. I also see parts of me that have been broken or hurt by other people. I know am not perfect but am un-giving at this point. Yes I know I am not ugly but there are some parts about me that I do not want nobody to see. I call it the devil side of me. But I do want to change myself but it is just so hard I do like who I am. I leave a shadow of a question of how I act around other people. I never see myself get better at my flaws or my disabilities. So what I see in the mirror is an uncompleted picture of me