My mirror...

Im standing in front of my mirror...i dont know what i see...a glimpse of madness for everything that came to be...i look into my own eyes...the tears start to form i look away cause i cant take it anymore...i see a reflection of my soul...once so happy now so alone...as i look at myself i drift off and see that everything good everything bad is what has made me... different chapters are all written on my face... i can see the happy endings i can see all the pain...this mirror ...gives me comfort, gives me grief...shows me strength and how to be free...and no matter what i chose to believe...i will always have my mirror i will always have me...