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Today I looked into a mirror

I saw someone with eyes full of fear

A girl with streams running down her pretty face

She thought of herself as a waste

She was about to pick up a gun

So the nightmare would be done

But with my fist I punched the glass

I punched the glass mighty fast

Because I knew the mirror had to be lying

I fell to the floor and started crying

What if that girl was me?

No, it couldn\'t be.

I love my life

I could never make such a sacrifice.