The girl in the mirror

I'am facing that old mirror
A sad girl comes there
I wonder if she still feels the air
She's so pure and clear that I can see her heart
It bleeds no more since turning to stone
They tell her heart was made to learn loving
She says heart was made to be broken
They tell her what doesn't kill you makes you stronger
She says I can't go through this any longer
Sometimes I think I know her
Sometimes I whish I did
There are stories in her eyes
Sacrifice and goodbyes
There are tears on her cheeks
Words on her lips
Thorns on her weak flesh
But no blood in her face
I think time there in night
Where darkness covers and swallows the light
The girl holds a bloody knife in her hand
I think she's leaving to the endless land
When she's looking back at me
I can tell she's hurting inside........