Taunting glances and silent denunciations have put me in a state of melancholy.
Within are hidden lies; I must delve for them. So, I step out and deal with my reflection.
“What’s wrong with people?” I asked. “Mom told me, that I’m charming enough to grab anyone’s attention.”
In that moment of tete-a-tete with myself, I realized that there is something I have to discover about myself. So, I observed again. Suddenly, tears run onto my cheek, as resounding revelations begin to speak. Tilted jaw, imperfect smile, and eyes not aligned; what I saw is undeniable, a distorted visage of someone.
Mom’s are biased. It’s in the manual.
Yeah, they are 😀