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.