Who Is That Girl In The
Mirror?
I stand there leaning against the wall my head just lying there
with my eyes staring at the floor. I look up just to see a
person in the mirror. a stranger, someone i have never known,
she looks sad, and depressed, and something is really wrong.
she is a stranger to me i have never met her before. She looks
like she just wants to slide down the wall and cry her fears
away, cry her sadness away, cry everything away. she looks like
she wants someone to care, but there is no one there to stop
her from doing anything and no one there to care what she do.
she just stands there and looks back at me in the mirror. she
is the only one in the mirror. she is me, but she is someone i
have never met. She is a stranger even to herself. she has come
and taken over and who knows when she will be gone? that girl
is me. as i look in the mirror, i don’t know who that
person is looking back. I have never met that person looking
back. I look in the mirror and all i see is a stranger with
sadness in her eyes as a single tear roles down her cheek with
no one there to notice or care. she stands alone in this world
just hoping that one day someone will be there to care for her
to make her feel loved. her family loves her and her friends
love her but for some reason she still feels alone. In this
world full of people, she stands alone on the busy streets, she
stands alone in that crowded room, she stands alone as life
embraces her and takes control. there is nothing she can do to
get herself back, and there is nothing she can do but move
forward to try and reinvent herself to the person she used to
be. happy, alive, lovable, loving, caring but most of all so
she will not stand alone in this world full of
people.