When I look in the mirror,
All that I see
Is just another stranger staring back
Who's supposed to be

Eyes meet eyes in the cold glass,
Who are they belonging to?
The thoughts inside, they are mess,
Who am I, I don't have a clue

So many labels they put on me,
it should be easy to find out,
So much what I am supposed to be,
My gender,
My race,
My nationality,
My class,
My grades,
My family,
My friends,
My looks,
It's what I am, clear to see,
As nicely told by society

But my eyes don't show that in the cold glass,
Who is the person they are belonging too,
I am like and unsolved puzzle, a total mess,
Who am I, I have no clue

With all those lables they put on me,
Someone help me out,
Am I what I'm supposed to be?
It's all too much, please can't you see?
Just a small human in this society-

So when I look inside the mirror,
All that I do see,
Is just the monster staring back,
Who they tell me I would be