This Mirror

Its became normal to look
In this mirror and not like what I see.
Too fat to ugly,
Theres always something wrong with me.
Me and her stood in the mirror,
And looked in each others eyes.
In the end, It is
Only me that would cry.
Im suppost to be "Manly"
Im suppost to be "Strong"
Ive been acting like someone
Im not for far, far, too long.
She says that she loves me,
Then I hear from a friend.
Shes going on a date
With another guy again.
Sometimes I wonder
If the handprints
On the mirror are mine,
But ghosts are nonsense..
I have her picture,
On my mirror,
Everytime I see it,
Tears are my veil.