i look in a mirror and see that same familiar face. a face i have known all my life. my face. you can learn a lot about someone just by looking at their face, gazing into their eyes, but you could never know everything. so i look into that girls eyes and wonder if thats relaly who i am. shes got a smiel on her face and tears in her heart. however a heart, like a glass bottle, once its shattered can never be fixed. you can only move on. there will be pain, tears, and you just wnat to quit, but she cant. she has to prove the world wrong. you can hide sadness with make up and a fake smile but it will always be there. you can always forgive, but