In the lovely like of me
I see someone that doesn’t love me
Someone that doesn’t care
Someone that thinks their life is miserable
Someone that doesn’t really know what that’s like-
If u only knew I wish I could say
But that person wouldn’t answer
That person wouldn’t hear me
As I look across the room
To find that person that was there
But that person is nowhere
As I look back in the mirror
I notice that person isn’t someone else…. It’s me

 
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