Shes afraid to see her reflection, the mirror that tells the truth. The mirror that shows the hidden scars on her arms, and the newly sewn stitches. She tried and failed to stop the feelings , the newly fallen streaks of salt and fear staining her face. The mirror that tells her that shes not good enough, she doesn't have the strength to deny it any more. The mirror that shows the girl who cries behind closed doors, and that screams in her dreams where no one will hear. Will no one help her, has the world turn its back on her? Will she go out silently into the night?
No, be the one that stands up and shatters those mirrors, pick those people up and show them that they would be missed. Be the ones to show the real truths.