A/N: Just a little poem from Leah's POV. Enjoy.
Mirrors on the wall won't show who I am at all.
Reflections of my face are unfamiliar.
Tears that fall like rain do nothing for my pain.
I am no one and everyone forever.
Sorrow.
I've no identity.
Stranger.
Faces, places not for me.
Never fitting in,
But never standing out.
Life is just a state of mind,
And mine is filled with doubt.
Empty.
I've no identity.
Stranger.
Faces, places not for me.
Surrounded by many, and yet I stand alone.
I am just another no one standing always on my own.
Anger.
I've no identity.
Stranger.
Faces, places not for me.
Frightened.
I've no identity.
A stranger to myself forevermore.