I used to have a fear of mirrors.
Although that fear is gone, I looked in the mirror today and it wasn’t my reflection.
It was those eyes. The eyes that haunt me at night. Not my eyes at all!
They were dark and very scary.
I stared at those eyes and then blinked. But the eyes didn’t blink back.
Those eyes were the scariest part of my day. I do not like them at all and I wonder why when I look in the mirror, why isn’t it me I see?
I am so confused with my mind. It definatly plays tricks on me like my Dad always says.