The girl in the mirror

I can hear her singing, this young sweet girl singing this broken song.
This little girl who I've seen before but don't remember
Her voice carries on, like the ocean waves but.. None hear her
This girl singing with all her heart, just to be heard.
She sings as she grows older, a pre-teenager, who is very much like an adult.
She sings of how she tried to hide her womanhood
She sings of how adulthood seized her before she could blink
She screams of how her virginity was stolen from her
She sings of how she lost her innocence, her faith in everyone that slowly went away
She sings of how she was depressed and went on an endless path of pain and depression.
I can hear this girl singing, but no one else can hear her..
She sings of how she is lost, how no one can help her
Her endless pain circling again and again, with no pain
I hear this girl singing, trying to make people hear her and yet none bother to listen
I hear this girl who wishes for a better future, a girl who deserves a better future.
I hear her screaming of how she could write a thousands pages
And yet still no one could save her, no one could careless
Her endless pain, her endless cycle of broken pieces
She sings with tears in her eyes, and blood flowing out of her wrist
I hear this woman, who went through so many things,
Overcame through many difficulties in life
I see this girl in front of me, as a 15 year old girl
The girl staring back at me through the mirror
This girl smiles before she devours me whole