Unfortunately, i don't see a person in the mirror.
i see a vile, grotesque monster.

Unfortunately, my glassy eyes bring salt covered tears, to roll down my cheeks, as the monster i call myself looks back at me through the mirror

Unfortunately, no matter the alluring words others use to describe me, the only thing that reaches my ears are empty truths, scorching lies burning my skin

{I do poems sometimes, this is a bit of one, i post on wattpad under- Shotosleftbuttcheek -teehee ik funny}