Broken mirror

This mirror is broken,
It must be cracked.

Today it shows my face,
all rearranged and back.
Those are my eyes
gleaming in the sun.
There are my teeth,
in a smiling mouth

But last night all it could see,
were tears on my cheeks.
Tears of blood and hate
streaked with in my fate.
Crimson taking its place,
staining my skin.

This mirror is broken,
It must be cracked.
Who is this stranger,
smiling and starring back

Right,
Thats the fake me.