Looking in the mirror, i see a brown eyes dark
haired girl. Looking back with an empty look,washing, gently
putting on her face. A face she wears so fake.
           So, no one can see how she truly feels.
            Eyeshadow, mascara, eyeliner,lipstick and some
blush, to hide that pale face of hers. Hiding away her
feelings and thoughts. 
            Leaving the house with a smile, a smile so fake,
putting on an act so others cant tell. 
          High self-steem, walks proudly-Head held High
smiling as she walks by. Has many friends who admire her,
look up to her and some even confessed they loved her. 
         Yet, inside feels empty and alone.
            Unloved, yes! thats the feeling. 
              So many people around her love her, 
              yet she doesnt not feel it, only but pain
              thats all its left.... a pain of emptyness
and
              sorrow. 
     She wakes up day by day, putting on an act, still
feeling that emptiness inside. 
           Until, that day she finds that love to
             fill her heart, she walks with her head -held
            high, looking in the mirror always looking at
             those empty eyes.
                  Looking at the Beautiful "ME"