Broken
Becoming all too real
They're are starting to notice
The things that I don't see anymore
How can they know this
I'm not the person I was a year ago
According to the ones around me
I'm in denial though
"I haven't changed a bit" I say
"Just look closer and you'll know"
And they just turn around and mumble
To themselves as they go
Now as I look in the mirror
And see what I have become
I am not a broken person
But I'm becoming one
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