The mirror in the woods doesn’t reflect what others see. It shows who you are not who you pretend to be. When I look in the mirror I see a monster looking at me, a devil and not something I want to look at me. That might be why I see it in the mirror, the thoughts shown what’s hidden behind my smile. I haven’t talked bad about them, I haven’t even tried. But this mirror seems to see how I feel inside. I wish that it didn’t and I hope it isn’t true, but the mirror doesn’t lie, at least that’s what they say is true. I don’t want this to be what I see inside but I don’t know how to change what the shows. I have done nothing wrong but the mirror always knows. So now I look in the mirror and see nothing has changed so when. I always trusted what everyone said to me so I didn’t bother to read the sign. So when I walk away I didn’t see, “Don’t look in the mirror, the mirror always lies,”