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behind this broken mirror

I watched the walls get thinner,
Let myself turn into a sinner,
My thoughts bring out of me a killer,
I let myself believe grass does get greener.
I embarrassed myself on Twitter,
Thought i could fix my image on Tender,
I was so wrong, i suffered cuts from a scissor,
Ive been busy ever since with liquor.
I thought that maybe id stop being bitter,
That my recovery would be quicker,
But behind this broken mirror,
Is Prayers... A giver.
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