After a night of partying
You walk in the bathroom and stair
You see someone you don't recognize with blood shot eyes and matted hair

You think to yourself this can't be me all I ever wanted was to be happy

You stair at your reflection as it starts to laugh you reply angrily what are you laughing at

and your reflection replies
I'm laughing at the pitiful excuse you call yourself
You were offered plenty of support and help

But did you take it no you pissed your life away you got the life you wanted so how dare you complain

You don't know anything about me but I do your reflection says I am you so I know everything that goes on in your pretty little head

I'm there when you make decisions I'm there when you don't I'm there when you do the things that most people won't

Now I'm not saying its all bad but your life is the way it is because of the choices you have made
You got what you wanted so why do you complain

Shut up stop laughing
You throw something
And the mirror cracks
Now the image staring back at you couldn't be any clearer
This is why I ask what is it you see in the mirror

             By: caydese