Mirror, Mirror
I look in the mirror and what do I see?
Someone different, someone that is not me.
I look in the mirror and what do I see?
Someone who didn't want this life, but wanted to be free.
I look and listen,
but listen that is all I can do,
My thoughts battle with my actions,
So persuasive,
So cruel.
I look in the mirror and what do I see?
I see a girl with a big heart but a soul crushed so many times.
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