The girl in the mirror seems so strange to me.
I don't really know where she came from,
but she's all I ever see.
Black streaks...
run down her tear stained cheeks.
Her eyes, puffy and red,
reflect so much pain and hurt.
she just stares back at me,
without a blink...
not the slightest movement,
a single tear rols over her cheek.
all the while pleading for a change,
the slightest change in the right direction.
She looks so upset, so alone.
Its this girl I seems to know all too well.
I don't really know where she came from
but I pray for the day her reflection will finally fade.