When I look in the mirror, I see this person. I see a face that stares back at me. Dark blonde hair. Big blue eyes. She has a tiny gap between her teeth, which shows when she smiles. She looks happy.
But everytime I look, the reflection changes. More and more. The big, warm smile, which revealed the tiny gap, has gone away. Faded, like it never existed. Her big blue eyes, full of life, now just stare back. Hollow.
Sometimes it scares me, because I don't recognize her. I don't recognize me anymore.

Sometimes, I get scared.
Sometimes, I scream.
Sometimes, I avoid.
My reflection.