Pieces of Me
Despite the cracks in the mirror,
I can plainly see,
On the other side,
I am staring back at me.
They push me down,
I get back up,
I know it's time,
To brush off the dust.
Let myself out,
Break myself free,
I will try to shine,
I will just be me.
I stand up tall,
I stand up brave,
I watch them all
Within my cave.
The fire burning in my eyes,
I can't give up,
I've gotta try,
I know there's more to life.
Broken before I break down,
Falling back onto the ground.
I want everyone to see,
The many pieces of me.
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