And what do I see?
I see a broken girl,
Her cold eyes staring back at me
Red eyes,
Eyeliner smeared,
She looks like she has been crying forever,
Her cheeks stained from the tears
Her lip quivers,
She looks at her arm,
Strawberry gashes,
She still feels no alarm
I look deeply at this broken soul,
This is a girl I have always known,
So I start to think,
What has happened to me?
