Look at that girl.
Yes, that one.
The crazy one.
Screaming for help.
Banging on windows and doors.
Crying.
Wanting to leave.
But He will not admit her.
He says it's not time.
She wants her time to end.
Others watch her.
They laugh at her pain.
Point and laugh.
They say she's fine.
She knows she's not.
Look at that girl.
Yes, that one.
Screaming for help.
The one in the reflection,
Of my mirror.
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