Tough Choices

I can't make choices for myself, and no I'm not saying simple questions like "what should I eat for dinner" are to be unanswered til someone tells me, cause either way my stomach will be starved of all of which you gave me, nothing, waking up in the mornings and not being able to ask myself a question cause there is no one else like me who will sit infront of a mirror and expect better answers then what I will give, so I'm asking you if I can be fed of your love and attention because I can't ask myself for love and admiration, but this morning I will wake up and instead of turning to you to answer questions that will be left with an empty plater and dry answer, I'll look in the mirror and no I will not ask the mirror like the wicked queen will answer, I will ask myself "Do I love him?"