Portrait of Self

The mirror
Shows
Minor errors
Wrinkles
Old memory
Scars
Define
My portrait
Of Self
Harm
Loathing
Hints of love
Expressed
By my wrinkle
Lines
Undefined
By my worry
Lines
Upon closer
Inspection
You were always
There
Between the lines
Easing the burden
Of life
With love
Lines

By Ashley Houston

This is a poem I wrote for poetry battle Friday(PBF) on Twitter today. The word prompt is portrait.