Friends On The Other Side

I see it everyday. A girl coming home and smashing her mirror because she doesn't like how she looks in it. She calls herself names i couldn't bare listen to myself. She compares herself to so many others. She comes home from a school dance messy haired, mascara running down her cheeks. A maroon dress that looks as if a goddess would wear if they still wandered the earth. Her mom hits on the door hoping she'd get an answer from her broken daughter. She breaks down on her mother and hopes in her head she will fade away.
I see it also. Another person, a man this time. He looks in the mirror and gives himself praises. Makes himself seem as if he is the king of everything when he wasn't elected in the first place. He comes home from the gym all sweaty and allows himself to be called all these names i can't listen to without being disgusted and feeling absolutely revolted. He has come home with so many wo