DARK

When you look at yourself in the mirror, you can see right through you. You can see what's deep inside your soul reflected there. But what if you don't like what you see? You look at your reflection in disgust, thinking maybe this is what people see when they look at me and decided that 'this girl's no good'. Hate to admit, but it may be true. Sad...sad reality. When you know that people can see what you see and hate it the way you hate it. Wondering why people can even stand to be anywhere near you and why they even want to know you. Then you start questioning, 'why am I even here at all?'