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In the darkness, I see a small light In the heart of the light is a mirror I gazed in the mirror, something isn't right What I saw is the reflection of all my errors. My eyes are blank, made my tears less My lips are dry and can never impress And my hair is a total mess Like how my life fell into a great mess. I felt great grudge I gave the glass a big punch, I stared at my hand that bleeds Felt extreme guilt for my past dids. I'm so full of flaws, I deserve to be under death's claws I keep being judge by man's laws, I have no right to face my foes. I picked up a piece of a brocken glass I saw a piece of my past Slowly, the light vanished in the darkness My hand fell down and losses my grip, emotionless.
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 8:10 AM UTC
Brocken Mirror
In the darkness, I see a small light In the heart of the light is a mirror I gazed in the mirror, something isn't right What I saw is the reflection of all my errors. My eyes are blank, made my tears less My lips are dry and can never impress And my hair is a total mess Like how my life fell into a great mess. I felt great grudge I gave the glass a big punch, I stared at my hand that bleeds Felt extreme guilt for my past dids. I'm so full of flaws, I deserve to be under death's claws I keep being judge by man's laws, I have no right to face my foes. I picked up a piece of a brocken glass I saw a piece of my past Slowly, the light vanished in the darkness My hand fell down and losses my grip, emotionless.
Kyohi_Hana
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17/F/Philippines
Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 8:10 AM UTC
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