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825 · May 2013
Mirror image , that I see
When I look in the mirror all I see is scars all I see is a girl , unfamiliar to me.
Who I see wears a mask to hide
Who she truly is inside.
I see a fake smile to hide her sorrow everyday, I see the scars
Everyday I see this girl and everyday people fail to see me, inside the fake she talks to me,
To keep her from going in sane.
All the while crying to heal her pain...

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