There is a girl in the mirror.
That always stares back at me.
And who is mostly happy.
She convinces everyone but me.
She wears a mask to hide who she really is.
Her empty eyes give it away.
They show the unending hate for who she really is.
They filled with sadness,
She cries for herself
She cries for her friends
She cries for no reason at all.
If only she took off her smiling mask.
You'd see the same person I do.
