Kay

Who Is she?

Everyday’s the same
wake, eat, talk, sleep
wake, eat, talk, sleep
wake, eat, talk, sleep
nothing new
feeling trapped
wondering what happen to the girl
in the looking glass
who is she now?
where is the girl I once knew?
she still in there?...somewhere?
her heart feels lost... unknown
living in pleasing others
has destroyed her
She doesn’t know who she is,
As I walk past the looking glass
I avoid to see the reflection of the girl, who is in turmoil.

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