Another Day
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Standing in front of this discolored mirror stained with remnants of toothpasteI see a girlShe is smiling some would even say happyBelow the exterior which she forms to fit others perceptions is someone far from who she isPieces of who she used to be are scattered behind her like a trail of miseryIt’s hard to look into this mirrorIn this mirror she sees the pain that her life has belittled her toThese memories of her life offer no peace