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by Grace2005 Apr 26, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Im looking through the mirror, stairing at these eyes, but what I see reflecting, comes to a surprise, do you even know who you are, that’s all I could hear, someone is talking to me, the voices are coming near, I laid there still, whilst you had your way with me, I might of cried, but the tears where signs of insanity, I was weak before, but you have made me me, nothing can change, except I hate what I see, This image dying slowly, Staring straight into my eyes, Tears pouring down my cheeks, Since you whispered me those lies,