Her and I

the mirror stands in front of me i look at it, it scares me the person staring back at me isn’t someone i want to be she has cuts, i have scars i am near and she is far i am hers, but she’s not mine i feel good and she is fine i am nice, but she is not i’m alive, she’s left to rot i will fight, but she will cry she is wrong and i am right she’s a ghost and i’m a person but now i feel our roles reversing suddenly, i am the bad guy i feel my world start to divide there’s her, and then there’s me but one and the same we’ll always be i try to hide her, try to win but she is strong, i might give in