PMeMe

Come girl, come closer, don't be scared. Strike a pose, try and look your best. You can't believe this is who you are, you look at me with disbelief. I am so close, yet we seem apart. I am so strong but you feel weak. Then you pass me on your way to bed, you carefully look me in the eye, You remember all the tears we've shed, Look at us, what have we become? We run our fingers through our hair, you're thinking about the future, why it all seems so unfair and why are they trying to hurt you. you feel small, but I stand tall. Mirror, mirror on the wall...