Mirror On the Wall

Who are you?
                                  Just some girl.
What's your name?
                                  Well, would you believe me
                                  if I told you- I don't remember?
Why; is it your dirty
face, is streaked with
tears? Where your tears
have fallen, are the only
parts that are clear.
                                  The clear parts of my face
                                   the ones that you can trace
                                  there are many reasons- why
                                  they have fallen.
Well what about the
scars?
                                  Do you mean the ones on
                                  my arms, or the ones on my
                                  heart?