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Into The Mirror
When I look into the mirror
I don't see me
I see a soul, fractured, trying to break free.
When I look at my reflection
I see nothing there
No one willing to give a G-damn care.
When I look at old photographs
My memory is blank
I don't remember anything
I cannot think.
But when I do recall things
There are images I want to erase
Wandering in my head
It's too hard to face.
When I look into the mirror.
