My happy ending...

The mirror taunts me in everyway possible.
People ridicule me whenever possible.
Their words cut like razors.
Leaving me to bleed.
Bleeding for no reason.
But to them my flaws are open seasoned.
It seems as if it's just me.
Still cutting away at me.
A lost horizon.
My lost dream.
Silence is my only friend.
I don't mind the pain.
It's just the riducule that hurts.
It hurts the worst.
They laugh at my pain.
They laugh at my disdain.
Everyday a peice of me dies.
All I see behind their smiles are lies.
Lies that they all deny.
Maybe someday they'll feel my pain.
Maybe someday they'll taste my disdain.
The reflection in the mirror is bending.
What happened to my happy ending...