Today I took off my glasses and studied myself in the mirror.
I saw that I looked different than before.
I look tired, sad, and just worn out.
My eyes are still gentle as ever, but there's cold behind them as well.
It's hard to smile anymore.
I remembered something important during that time.
It's that this isn't permanent, and it can always change.
But for now, I'll continue despising my reflection.
