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You Left me Here, Looking in the Mirror
Sitting Alone...
Looking at old photos..
Bringing back old memories, I once shunned and forgotten...
A waterfall of tears drips from my eyes..
And my Heart beats with a beautiful consistency...
Similar to the pitter-patter of rain drops..
With the loud volume of a thunder storm..
Why do these feelings come out from the shadows..
When you've entered them..
Disappeared, to your new found career..
While I'm stuck here, Looking in the mirror...
To see nothing more, Than this ugly whore...
Reflecting back at Me..
Looking at old photos..
Bringing back old memories, I once shunned and forgotten...
A waterfall of tears drips from my eyes..
And my Heart beats with a beautiful consistency...
Similar to the pitter-patter of rain drops..
With the loud volume of a thunder storm..
Why do these feelings come out from the shadows..
When you've entered them..
Disappeared, to your new found career..
While I'm stuck here, Looking in the mirror...
To see nothing more, Than this ugly whore...
Reflecting back at Me..
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