You sit down and
feel like youre about to die
pace to the window and look to the sky
pray to a god you hardly believe in
but know truthfully now you need him
days pass and nothing turns out right
you start to believe your refliction is a horrid sight
you cry, mirror mirror lie to me
show me what I wish to see.
The person starring back at you angers you further
breaks your head into all kinds of murmurs
your heart crumbles and mind attacks
on the outside silence takes over and fills all the cracks
cover it up with a smile so tight
No one can guess whats actually right
go home and tame the screams with a blade
drag it across and restart the shame
fill your soul with confessions of the twisted
and everyone looks past and just misses it.
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