My life is a broken mirror and its reflecting all that's wrong with me.
My eyes are clouded by doubt, but I can still see,
That I lost the us that was once "We..."
Now I sit alone and wonder how I keep from falling under.
My heart is lost, and your smile is the way.
Why do I talk when there's nothing left to say?
Maul me into pieces and burn me still alive,
My brain is dead my body's gone, and yet
I still survive.
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