My Reflection

I do not like my mirror
I don't like who looks back.
I can't tell if it's fear or,
My mind under attack.
I don't like my reflection
I hate that eerie shine.
The real life definition,
Of the image that is mine.
It's always unsettling
To look at my own eyes
At night when I'm standing there,
Face to face with a disguise.
I do not like my mirror
Or the eyes that glower black
For when I smile at my reflection,
It does not smile back.