The stranger in the mirror

I look in the mirror,
and i see a stanger
looking back at me.
i see deep brown eyes,
i see a face with no motion.
i see that person in the mirror,
and i see the pain her eyes.
i see a beautiful face
with hiding scars.
then i look closer,
i see her past.
what she's been through
and her struggles in life.
i see how distant she is with others.
how life has treated her
and taken away her pureness.
i see what she's become,
a cold, unsensetive person
with a blank expression.
i see she doesn't care who sorrounds her.
i try to see more deep down.
i don't find anything.
only a heart drowning in hate.
but i don't give up i keep on,
searching for a light.
then i stop and see that light.
i knew there had to be something left.
i look in it and see the dreams she once had.
i see her first and only love.
then i see all dark,
i see her soul trap,
it's like in a box
fighting and trying to come out,
but the darkness is keeping it inside.
after seeing her past and knowing her feelings,
i go back to the image in the mirror
and see tears in her eyes.
finally, after searching so much, for so long.
i find peace and see a smile in her lips.
and that image and smile is from me.