When you've been broken for so long you forget what it's like to be whole
You forget what it's like to be in a room without wanting to weep to the floor
You wonder what it's like to smile without pain instead of through it
Most of all you wish to know what it's like to look in the mirror and see yourself
To see yourself without the front we give and the walls we build
Because when you look in the mirror you see what others see
Not your true identity