Mirror

When I look in the mirror,

What do I see?

I see a stranger,

Staring back at me.

I don’t remember this face,

I must be in a different place.

We must be playing some kind of game.

All I see in the mirror,

Is a girl trying to be heard.

She looks the same every year,

With a frown across her face,

Her life is like a maze,

No where to begin,

Yet no where to end.

Just caught in the middle

Without a helping hand.