When i look into a mirror all i see is a young girl look back at me,
i say to her who are you?
where did you come from?
she says I'm from you,
i say what how I'm only 14,
she then says I'm you younger,
she asks me why did i get ride of her?
then all i say is Ive grown up and i don't need you,
then she stares at me with a glaze in her eyes,
she said grown you is done its my turn to have some fun,
then the next day I'm awake in my bath room young again she is going to help me to change my past
