There's this girl in the mirror , I wonder who she is .
Sometimes I think i know her and sometimes i wish i did.
There is a story in her eyes , lullabies , and goodbye.
When she's looking back at me I can tell . . . she's hurting inside.
She smiles all that she left , yet tears are left un-dried.
And though she's got so much to say , she bottles up inside.
If you look past her broken eyes to a shadow no one sees , a disguise so you won't recognize ,
the girl is really me.
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The Girl in the Mirror
PoetryA poem about a girl that is inside in the mirror , got trapped herself in the mirror. She is having a great pain inside her , ( and you can relate "inside her" as the mirror).