Who am I?

Sometimes I do not know the person looking back at me.
Who is this beautiful girl with the confident smile?
Who is this girl with the bright brown shining eyes?
She looks happy, like she has no care in the world.
It seems as though she doesn't know her own pain that she feels.
She doesn't know this hurt that is felt everyday.
All I see is a mask.
Sometimes I do not know the person looking back at me.





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