Stare.

I stare in the mirror
wonder what I see?
I see a scared little girl,
she is looking at me.
She is biting at her lip,
and her eyes are filled with fear.
That she is doubting is absolutly clear.
Her heart and her mind,
are filled with lies.
She is affraid and confused,
and suddenly she cries.
Tears of doubting, tears of pain,
if she comes trough this.
Life will never be the same.

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