Staring into the broken mirror,
Seeing myself in the shattered glass.
I think to myself it couldnt be clearer.
I can see the real me at last.
Broken pieces and a blurred image,
I see my life in every crack.
Look behind me and see the pieces,
Of a past that i can never get back.
Behind broken glass is a broken person,
One who has been hiding behind a disguise.
She finally reveals her true self,
The shattered mirror tells no lies.
