There's a person that I want to be
When I look in the mirror there's a face I should see
But when I walk past the glass, and I stop and stare
I get a good look at what's really there

I see a face that is weary and streaked tears
I see heavy eyes that are filled with fear
I see a fake smile I have plastered on
And the confidence I thought I had is gone

I see this person and I want to look away
To try my hardest to keep the truth at bay
But I know I can't hide from reality
And that person who broken, depressed, miserable out their mind,
filled with regret, always upset, and angry all the time
is me