reflection

I stare in the mirror

and hate what I see.

A complete disaster

and that is all I will ever be.

I share my own pain.

I soak up my sorrow.

Sometimes I am lucky

that I make it to tomorrow.

I stare at the mirror

at a person in hate.

Can someone please help me

before it is too late? 

I cannot take who I am

or what I have done

My reflection devours

the person I have become.