The Story of Mirrors

Stare at me and see your guilt.
Look at me and find your confidence.
Yell at me to reflect how you felt.
Talk to me to prove your innocence.
The calm person you see goes crazy inside your mind.
But you check in with me to see if you're alright.
I'm just here to play my part.
Even if that means to them you're fine but to me I see scars.
Are you done putting on your make up?
Ironic the make up shows a side of you that made up.
I don't judge.
But you can't push me to show your truth cause I won't budge.
Make me and see that you're not as good as you seem to look.
Break me to see if your soul is damaged due to bad luck.