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In thy mirror

Thee reflection

Is not the same

The pain you'll never see

Yet it lays deep inside of me

A silhouette throughout life

Collapsing at thee knife

Dysphoric and numb

Blades of razors

To do thy bid

Dead and gone

A whisper in thy wind

Dysphoric and numb

Blades of razors

To do thy bid

Dead and gone

Dead and gone

Little do they know

I bare the pain I see

And if I could id heal thee

Because you are everything to me