• I stare in the lake to see;
    Five different 'sides' staring back at me.
    One has cuts with her eyes full of tears,
    Confused by lies, and blinded by her fears.
    Another is red with rage,
    Trying to escape from its cage.
    One looks very fake,
    Wearing a fake smile, just for her own sake.
    Another shows no trace of emotion,
    Hiding her true self, self-condemnation.
    The last is the one I can see the most,
    Making the others look like ghosts.
    It's what people see,
    And what makes them fear me.
    It's every 'side' of me, as one,
    And 'they' all fought each other, but who has won?
    This is what I see,
    Staring back at me.
    This is my reflection.