This mirror must hate me

This mirror must hate me
I've glared at it many times
Because I hate what I see
Those eyes aren't mine

A deep happy green
Tainted with specks of dark hate
And anything innocent remains unseen
These cold eyes are nothing great

I hate these lips of mine too
They've spilt so many screams
I never meant to say those things to you
But its just the way I am it seems

I hate my plain, dark hair
That I can barely run my fingers through
I don't put it up, don't care
Because I cant make it look good for you

This mirror must hate me
I've broken the glass
Because I don't like what I see
And I don't like my past