Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Is that really me?
The face that's staring back at mine-
That little girl I see.

She looks so sad and hopeless there,
Lost in many fears,
Is that reflection really real,
Are those all her tears?

How I want to help her,
Take the burdens off her back,
But as we are the same small child,
It's strength that we both lack.

I look into her scared blue eyes,
Still staring back at me
But mirror, I can't help her,
For I am as weak as she.