When The Mirror Turned On Me

I saw me in the mirror I couldn't stand the sight Of my own fate etched in the cracks of my reflection. His betrayal dripped from my skin like a poison I couldn’t wash away, and my eyes—once bright— looked like they’d drowned in lies. Every curve of my face felt like a cruel reminder that I was not enough for the promises he swore. I searched for beauty, but all I found was the hollow shell he left behind. And maybe the ugliest thing wasn’t my reflection at all— but the way I believed love could never break me.