Every morning I wake, I scream and scream, So to alert all, that I am here.
I check each room to make sure I am the only one here. Then I look in the mirror and there you are..
Why are you always here? I hate you! Every morning I shout at you, Go away!
I hide but when I look, there you are.. Why do you insist on taking over?
You slither around me and take control. I face you with all the courage I can muster but In the end, you always win.
So I wait for you to weaken and grow weary, And I can take my power back. I have never been past this point But I still feel that small light of hope.
So I look into the mirror with such hope. Hope that somehow, someday I can defeat you with that light I feel.
I look deeply into the mirror and there you are, waiting for me as always. I wonβt give up to you! I will fight to the end. For I truly hate you. I say, you cannot have me or my essence, For that little light of hope still shines on.