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I often look in the mirror And ask myself who I am I then compare myself To castles in the sand I'm blown away by the wind Pay for my sins And the melancholy begins I often look in the mirror And ask myself why I let People who hurt me Take a fragment of me All the pieces I need Leave me here crouching Gasping for air to breathe No one to hold me I often look in the mirror And ask myself Why I let weakness get the best of me Why I let the tears fall It decreases me Makes me feel small I have to reinstall happiness In my life Be strong through it all But then I look in the mirror I see a champion Cause I've been strong through it all My soul never breaks I always pick up the pieces And the strength in me Suddenly increses Solid with no creases That's the power of Jesus
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
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I often look in the mirror And ask myself who I am I then compare myself To castles in the sand I'm blown away by the wind Pay for my sins And the melancholy begins I often look in the mirror And ask myself why I let People who hurt me Take a fragment of me All the pieces I need Leave me here crouching Gasping for air to breathe No one to hold me I often look in the mirror And ask myself Why I let weakness get the best of me Why I let the tears fall It decreases me Makes me feel small I have to reinstall happiness In my life Be strong through it all But then I look in the mirror I see a champion Cause I've been strong through it all My soul never breaks I always pick up the pieces And the strength in me Suddenly increses Solid with no creases That's the power of Jesus
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TashaTay
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
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