Lost soul

I look into the mirror, I don't know who I see. I see a lost soul & she looks just like me. Who was once happy as a child, when there were no worries but as she got older, everything turned blurry. She needed somebody but no one was there. to listen to her, or wipe her tears. Everyone will care when she's no longer here, then they'd wish they should have been there. In another lifetime, I hope I'm not me , that shattered soul, the girl that I see

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