I used to think the mirror was my best friend, listening to me when no one else would, I would stare at myself for hours because I thought I was pretty. I used, that is until I grew up and wished that no one would see me, I started to wish the world would swallow me whole, I started hiding my body, I started hating who I was, I started hiding my scars, I started starving myself because I saw who I was and it made me sad, the little girl that loved staring in the mirror for hours was gone.