mirror
I look in the mirror to check on my make up,
but when i look,
i don't see me.
Instead i see someone else standing there,
staring back at me.
The girl I see is sad with pain,
and longs to be loved,
but there's no love for her.
So i stand there, and look in the mirror,
Just to see this girl looking right back at me.
Then i realize, it's me.
But I'm hidden.
I'm hidden behind the make-up,
the accerioses,
the hair and clothes,
and i ask myself
"who am i anymore?"
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