She glares into the mirrors, focusing hard enough on the disappointed reflection staring back at her.
The faded skin leaves a thin coating upon her face, vanes bulging out of such a thin layer.
A nasty stain is left in the mirror when she disappears, a virus spreading within her.
She is an absolute beauty, a perfect soul that the world has not yet seen.
Feeling as if she is an invisible mistake, to some more than others.
She is suddenly taken over by a sudden burst of emotions.
She realizes she is not a lonely, tortured mind,
but a reflection only she can change.
She returns to her mirror
wiping the stain.
She frees
her.