I look into this mirror
And I see the image of someone who I use to be
I wonder what went wrong
And why can't I be the person I long to be
I have the picture in my head
Of a girl who doesn't fuck up
A girl who is beautiful
And has no scars to hide
One who is loved
And doesn't have to cry
I think back to the times
When that girl was I
I look into this shattered mirror
And I see pieces of me...
 
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