The reflection in the mirror shows who I truly want to be
separated by a pane of glass which represents my reality
love of life seems like such a great mystery
words flow from my pen as if to speak for me
Only on this page can I truly scream at the top of my lungs I've been trained to remain silent
Everyone feels they know the real me so well but I don't even know my self
mirror, mirror on the wall....is anyone really the fairest of them all?