I look at myself in the mirror.
I look so gross,
I look so ugly.
So not me.
Is this a dream?
Who is this person i have become?
It looks like someone I know,
But I can't figure out who.
Who is this person I see?
Its becoming a little more clearer.
I can slowly make out who it is.
I know who it is.
It's,
It's my,
My,
Mother!
The person that I hate,
Is the person that I'm becoming.