Her

She looks in the mirror, what she see is not herself but someone else, someone completely different. She says she is the same, but is scared of the truth that lies within herself. The layers of masks the cover her true beauty, is all she cares about, she cause pain to herself to feel better. She thinks she is unwanted to the world, but she wont open her eyes to see that everyone has her back. She is wrapped up in her and only her. The attention that she had once, is know gone, she got way over her head. She is scared, she needs people to tell her how pretty she is, she cant see for herself that she is a strong indiviual. She leans to men for all the wrong reason, she is ashamed of what she had become, but at the same time she loves the rush, the intensity of her every day life. If only she could just see, see the true beauty that lies within her, she could be so much more if she wasnt soo blind to see it all.