I see everything falling apart. I have to suck it in; strike the right pose and choose the best angle to keep from grossing myself out.
What do you see?
I'm 58 years old; what do I expect to see?
I know I'm not attractive to women anymore. Why can't I accept that? Everybody gets older and grows really UGLY. But, why me?
What do you see?
Can you accept what you see in the mirror? I can't. I pretend there is still something left. A dying ember with a spark left that can ignite a huge bonfire. But, I'm lying, lying, lying to myself.
I'm spoiled meat.
What do YOU SEE when you look in the mirror?