...Staring in the mirror, at beauty come and gone, Bewildered and broken, she fades away alone.
Don't stand in bitter judgment, at the truth she won't untie, Don't tell her not to suffer, don't tell her not to cry. There's no absolution, as the blood still taints her hair, The scars might be invisible, but the wounds are still there.
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Left her burdened with years of agony, She'll take it to the grave, and lay her fears to rest, Don't leave her stranded but just leave her be, In time you'll know the answers, For She is me...
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