I look into the mirror, I don't like what I see,
because the person on the other side is not really me.
I don't see the person who I have always seen before,
The person I see now, is fighting an internal war.
I never used to be like this, I used to be so glad.
Now when I look into the mirror, this person makes me sad.
I know what I used to be, it is who I really am.
But looking back at me right now, is not the same man.
I don't want to be like this, I don't want to see him.
Next time I look back at you, it won't be so grim.
This person staring back at me, is just so strange.
I promise no I swear to god, I am gonna change.
Jake MacMillan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-gonna-change/
