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Talking Glass

ďbe quiet, the glass is talkingĒ

whispering reflection
Iím hungry for the truth
not ready to believe
what the mirror has to say to me

a broken masterpiece
a perfect storm
she told herself she was good enough
the mirror smiled
and told her otherwise

I canít believe what I see
this human being
withered away
but not yet free
the mirror isnít listening

maybe Iím the one
whoís dead inside
this mirror isnít broken
Iím just me

and the mirror laughed
Written by Thetravelingfairy
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