Lost In A Portrait

Faded images reflected through a mirror,
Constant teardrops staining the unfamiliar.
Remembering an angel I once used to be,
Laughter and joy that was stolen from me.

Replacing memories with regrets and sins,
searching for some peace that lays within.
All hope and faith disappearing out of sight,
leaving me stranded from losing this fight.

Lost in a portrait lays a young innocent girl,
Afraid; alone; simply hiding from the world.