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From the day
I met you
I started to hate mirrors
I have lost my guts
To see my reflection in it
It shows me how weak
I become
It reflects all
The scars
The bruises
You gifted me
On it i can see a girl
I can't recognize anymore
I have lost all of myself
Just to become
What you want
Now all i am left with are
A fragile body
And a dead soul

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