I look in the mirror... and what do i see? a ghost, a meager shell
of who i used to be... I look in the mirror... pale sunken face,
unkept hair. I feel my life ending, no despair. I look in the
mirror... I'm no longer there. This girl i see, she is animal she
is not me. All my humanity is drained and i feel nothing. I look in
the mirror... and i cry, its time to wish this fragile body
goodbye. .......they always say, "she bends but never breaks, but
im done bending... so ready to break.... I look in the mirror one
last time... but my body is gone and my soul is free I regret my
decisions, but they are what make me. my mirror is gone, and so is
the pain. sometimes life can be to much to contain, in this fragile
body of mine.