The girl in the mirror

When I look in the mirror
I see a girl standing there
She has many emotions showing in her eyes
Broken of Misery and Happy little girl

She is slim but she wants to look better
Even though she is perfect the way she is
Having nice curves like a hourglass
But she wants more

She has cuts and bruises from top to bottom
She pretends something isn't wrong with that broken smile
But each one tells a story of her past
She can't hide it from me

She has a beautiful face
Her eyes full of beautiful broken mysteries
Her lips always curved into a broken smile
Her cheeks are a rosey blood red color from all the tears she has cried

She always wears a beautiful dress
It fits her amazing personality
Even though no one gives her a chance
But keeps on dancing through

One day I put a hand to the mirror
But I didn't feel her hand
All I felt was the cold glass

But now I finally realize after all this time you and I are the same person
But there is no "you" for now on it is just "I"

YAYAYAYYA My 100th poem!! It may not be that good so i am sorry but ya i hope you enjoy, i know i had fun writing it even though i was super happy the last few days but i was terribly depressed last month soooo ya =[ but ya enjoy!!! I might come back and edit it but ya. Say anything about it i really dont care =D

CourtneyxHolland