There is a girl inside the mirror
A part of me no one can see
She is a constant reminder of the real me
A painful memoir of my past experiences
The girl in the mirror is looking at me
Probably searching for the cause of this facade
With a lot of stuff buried in the dark of my heart
Wondering why I am still acting bold
There is a girl inside the mirror
A part of me I know too well
Scarred, Betrayed, and Embarrassed
From those terrible experiences
Buried in a cavern deep within my soul
Piece by piece building up a thick wall
Impenetrable by hurtful words and deeds
I hope you never meet the girl in the mirror.
©desewa
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