Staring back.
Mirror mirror on the wall.
Can you see any beauty at all?
Mirror mirror on the shelf.
Why do I have to hate myself?
Mirror mirror in the dark.
Why did I have to fall from so far?
Mirror mirror on the sealing.
Why can’t I get rid of this feeling?
Mirror mirror on the desk.
When will my life be again at it bests?
Mirror mirror on the seat.
Why do I feel like shit?
Mirror mirror on my bed.
Why do I feel so dead?
Mirror mirror in the painting.
Why is it that people hate me?
Mirror mirror from the sky.
Why is my luck so high?
Mirror mirror from my sleep.
Why did my pain have to go so deep?
Mirror mirror on the floor.
I can’t take this anymore.
Mirror mirror on the wall.
Why can’t I see myself at all?
Mirror mirror standing in front of me.
When shall I be free?
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18-12-2015
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