Look in the mirror; what do you see?
A broken face, a small smile.
This body, filled with malice and animosity,
Why would i have a reason to smile?
Look at my eyes; what do you see?
Regret, fear, insecurity.
These eyes, which brim with tears of depression,
Who would even care?
A child as happy as me,
Did you ever wonder if i could frown?
When I laugh and act care-free,
Did you ever think that it could be a lie?
Im a lie; Im nothing.
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