Love, Yann
February 1, 2011
Mirror
Reflecting in the mirror
Was a hollow, empty soul.
She was smiling brightly
But her heart was seen crying.
Knives formed by the glass mirror
Was gestured to repeatedly stab.
She grimaced in pain within
But smiled like a doll on face.
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