• Some days
    I look in the mirror
    And see empty
    Eyes of pain and shame
    Some days
    I find a dusty mirror
    And think that’s how my life is, unclear
    Some days
    I fall in a puddle mirror
    And see the ripples always end
    Some days
    I punch a perfect mirror
    And realize my life was never perfect in the first place
    Some days
    I look into a cracked mirror
    And realize that’s my soul
    Some days
    I cry into a mirror
    And see I only have myself
    Some days
    I stare into a broken mirror
    And understand, that’s me