I knew a girl who knows me, whose emotions are headstrong
When she lets it go, its tsunami crushing everyone.
She tells me she’s okay, I tell her she’s not
She pushes me off and shuts me down and lives her daily life.
The problems at home made her feel alone
Yelling and screaming was all she was feeling.
Beautiful girl she really is, even though she doesn’t think so.
Cries and cries when she sees her picture, hating everyone for agreeing differ.
I go to her and give her a kiss, for she deserves better than this
I give her a mirror, so she can see that she’s way prettier.
I peeked over her shoulder to see her giggle
What surprised me was to much to see, for the girl in the mirror is really…me…