When I look in the mirror,

I don’t see a fair-haired,

skinny, happy girl.

When I look in the mirror,

I don’t see what other

people see.

When I look in the mirror,

I see a sad, angry, lonely girl.

When I look in the mirror,

I see only flaws and imperfections.

I see myself distorted.

I see someone who wants to end it.

Should I?