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by Kirstie Mar 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Looking through this broken mirror i see i girl i thought i knew she was so kind and bubbly before she went out with you you took her life away from her and i was sad to see i didn't want her to be the person that you made her be she had so much ahead of her you just snatched it away now she cry's herself to sleep where alone she lay you picked her up to throw her down and you didn't have a right its not you left to pick up the pieces and hold her through the night looking through this broken mirror im ashamed to see the girl in the reflection is a girl who looks like me