A GIRL LIKE ME

I sit in front of the mirror
I wonder if I know this girl
At times I laugh saying it’s me
But then I feel it is someone else,
Probably just a girl in a crowd
Or the crowd around the girl
Thinking about all the things in the life
And missing on small things does make her smile
Life is strange & so are we
Feel dejected when we are not able to see
So, I sit back asking what went wrong with this girl
Did I betray someone or my heart just betrayed me..