Whadaya think of this poem?

I see tears streaming down your face

She stares back at me

She is alone

Crying in the empty room

Hurt even more than she had been before

This isn't the first time

And each time she grows weaker

Filling herself with hidden emotions

Telling others that she's okay

Covering it up with a smile

But if you looked into her eyes

You'd see the secrets, the lies

Of the girl in the mirror

The one who cries