Me In The Mirror

When I look in the mirror,
The boy I see is cold hearted,
That use to be warm hearted.
Sad eyes that use to enjoy sights.
Dead like face that use to be full of smiles.
That boy that use I use see there is gone,
And replace by a cold hearted person,
Who use to love life but now he hates it.
I'm nothing but a hollow shell of my self.
That's the boy I see in the mirror