She used to be the kindest girl i know,
She used to have a brightest smile that i've saw,
She usednto be the bravest girl i know.
I remember how she smiled,
I remember how she laughed,
I remember how she cried.
They say that memories once remembered ,
It will be so clear to see.
To see the things how she used to be,
And how some things changed her.
I saw her again,
In the big mirror.
But this time ,
With her cold eyes.
Her frozen heart.
And all i can ask to that girl in the mirror is,
"WHAT HAPPENED TO ME?"©bratsassymind
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