Eyes That Hold the Truth

I stand staring into the mirror, hoping that my eyes decieve me. I look away in fear of mosing my sight, I cannot believe that I see. I gaze into a lake as I walk through the park, I quickly turn and begin walking away. Strange thoughts appear in my head and haunt my mind, as I recall the look of the monster from the previous day. For some reason I am never able to understant, why it is that I view myself so poorly. My hatred for myself and my lack of self esteem, causes me to believe that nobody can love me. Then I gaze into the eyes of the one who holds my heart, I throw away my negative thoughts and finally wave goodbye. They eyes that hold the truth, show me that mirrors and lakes can lie.