
In the mirror
When I looked in the mirror I saw pain and hurt written all over it.
When I looked in the mirror I saw black and blue.
When I looked in the mirror I began to cry because when I looked in the mirror I saw ugliness.
When I looked in the mirror I only saw what was on the outside and never when deep enough to get a glimpse of the sweet innocent happy girl that i once knew.
When I looked in the mirror I slowly saw myself fading away so I always looked away.
When I looked in the mirror I wanted to see change.
So I became the change I wanted to see.
Now when I look in the mirror i see happiness and goodness.
When I look in the mirror I see confidence.
When I look in the mirror I see a genuine smile inside and out.