A crack in the mirror
a single slash across the glass
shows the true meaning of imperfection
gleaming in my face
Could love have brought this?
Is there truly any who know this pain?
The crack mocks me as I turn my face
showing the distorted image
of a girl who once could smile
How can I save myself
Is there any who know the spell
to make my life whole again
or must I continue to reside in this hell
The crack in the mirror takes on a sad form
showing me things I cannot speak aloud
Haunted pictures flash before me
Words of pain are written here in red
Tears weigh heavy on my face
My insipid thoughts tear at my heart
I wish to fix this troubled crack
I turn my back on the laughing mirror
Wondering why I am so forlorn...
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