The mirror shows me
How dark I was,
But, was it my fault?
I am just lost,
In a silent ballet!
Because it is the same darkness
As just it was before! !
I send myself
To a silent place,
In middle of a sad song
But now all those sad songs
Just dampen my tired eyes,
Because I can’t forget
What happened with ease!
Was, it my fault
Was, I that dark? ?
I am just standing alone,
With a lonely heart!
But I think that,
I had just passed! !
What can I do,
If I am not that!
But why nobody looked,
At me when I am not that bad! !
But, now I am standing alone,
In this silent ballet,
With a blanket of silence,
Which covers me! ! !
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