I see myself. Worn and torn. Humble and humbled. Rotten and forgotten. Weak and freak. Fickle and sickle. Pained and stained. Hung and sung. Ugly and fugly. Beautiful and truthful. Killed and skilled. Tripped and sipped. Ripped and nipped. Raw and thaw. Best and worst. Lost and found. I see myself as the finder of good and the keeper of bad. I see myself as my own worst enemy and best friend.

The mirror tells me more and makes me think more. It doesn't let me look at myself and say whoa I am everything I need to be. It tells me I am everything and yet at the same time nothing. That'll be nothing and nobody. For as look as I look in the mirror, I can hope to find no solace there.