The mirror

Who is this girl I see?
Staring straight back at me
A little sparkle of sadness in her eyes
And on her face, a big fake smile
She sees with no worries the world
As she passes without looking around
She has a lot of friends
And she’s always alone
Always thinking about her life
Always crying lonely in the dark
Always feeling sorry for herself
Never being able to cry out for help
She doesn’t want anybody to know
How she’s being feeling so long
Pretending to be strong
While everything stays deep inside
And it will come out
Only if she gets out and cry
Always pretending
Always being fake
Always being lonely
And no body would help
Sometimes a little drunk
And sometimes a little high
She never worries about anything around
She only watches her life passing by
Sitting in the back corner of the room
Thinking of everything
And nothing at the same time
Only crying for help
In her very own silent way