The Looking Glass

I look and see someone unknown, someone hurt, broken hearted, alone. I see a face shadow'd in age, that seem's to have happen'd in a matter of days. I look around but no one else I find. She is there, she's one of a kind. She tries to do the best she can, and still its more than her body can stand. But when I'm asked where I'm looking, and who I see, I swallow hard, and say "it's a looking glass and I'm looking at me".