Looking Glass Self

I wake and go to the mirror
I look at the girl in the mirror
Is she happy?
Is she kind?
What is her purpose?
Does she find satisfaction in her life?
The questions I ask
My looking glass self
Are to hard for me to answer
I stick to the easy questions
How does my hair look?
Should I wear eyeliner today?
My looking glass self
May seem superfical to reality
But that is because that
Is who I made her to be.