Reflection

She stands there confused.

Bewildered. Scared even.

She has lost weight rapidly

decreasing physically

she looks ill.

decreasing mentally

she has no train of thought.

decreasing emotionally

shes all cried out.

will no one help, 

this girl, who is she?

what's her purpose of being here?

I've tried asking her but she just stares blankly at me

puzzled by her reaction,

that gives me a hint to who she is...

I fill sick

that girl that looks so lost,

that girl that is shunned by the world,

that girl who looks like me, she is unrecognizable to even myself.

I have slipped between the cracks.