Is this who I am?
Is this who I intended to be?
I look at my reflection, is this who I see?
Just a shell of a person, who use to be?
As I peer through the window, I've lost time.
Looking over my yesterday's,
And all this love I gave all away,
All the love that I wasted,
All the tears I've tasted.
Reflections of what use to be.
Through the mirrors of my mind.
Through these tears that I find.
Reflects the hurt I can't control.
Reflections of what was taken from me.
And everything just becomes...a Memory.
A dream that's lost.
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