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When you look in the mirror, what do you see?
do you see someone your proud of, or don't want to be?
when you look in the mirror, a smile on your face..
are you really happy, or is it all just fake?

I once met a person who looked at me and said: my darling I find you beautiful, my love will never end.

after last year, I have met this guy once more.. he didn't reconize me, while I was on the floor.

I walked up to him and smiled at his face, I told him about his lies, his betrayal, my disgrace.

I told him once, I told him twice, never did he listen.

now my question is...
When you look at me, tell me what you see.
do you see a happy girl? or one with a history?