In the Mirror
In the mirror I stand alone
My lifelong purpose still unknown
My image drowning in a sea
Of things I cannot be
It rises up and stares at me
As if she knew me inside-out
It taunts my self esteem
In the mirror she stands alone
Her image speaks a thousand words
Her swollen eyes keep watching me
But surely she cannot see
She's full of hatred towards me
For making her believe
That I've created a monster with her dreams
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