Plain Sight

Inspired by: https://www.writerscafe.org/writing/catiekeller9/2146851

Hiding in plain sight,

My grief my loss.

Will you embrace me?

With your cynical outlooking love.

I hide behind my screen to tell you,

I'm alone.

A distraction from the pain and misery,

Again and again and again.

I know not how to control my mood,

So I hide away in plain sight.

This mirror reflects my honesty.