The Mirror Lied

Fingertips on the glass

Looking at you.

You reflect me

But is it really true?

Sometimes it seems

That I cannot see.

I cannot see the difference 

Between fake and reality.

You are not how I remembered

You're not the person I knew.

You are different than before

Are you real and true?

But if only I'd noticed

before everything seemed out of whack

That I have been mistaken

The mirror has a crack.