jagged mirrior
the face i see isn't mine
those eye's see right through me
the shattered pieces will never combine
and i will never be free
these jagged pieces are all i see
the once perfect reflection
is now a rabid sea
of torn up affliction
by
phantomheartsposted on 04/08/2008
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