She wakes up at the morning

To another day in her life
Starts with a glass of coffee
Shower, Hair, Face, Clothes.
Grubs her bag
Wink at the mirror, perfect.

She walks at the street
Don't care about the people around
Her blue eyes are so empty
But her tears won't go down
Happiness, sorrow, popularity, sadness
Another wink at the mirror, perfect.

The day passed away
Tomorrow will be better
But in the reality it will be the same day
That she used to
Shower, Hair, Face, Clothes.
Good night
.Look at the stranger in the mirror, Perfect