break the mirror
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I feel safer hidden, safer unexposed.
It’s easier to wear a mask,
To hide my face, hide all emotions.
I am able to cry and have it come off as laughter.
Dear Mirror Mirror,
I once asked you a question,
I asked you who's the lonelines of all
And as the white crystal shards broke and shattered
You refused to answer me truthfully
She touches the cool surface, the reflection of her hand a shadow of herself
A suburb in Utah drifts light through the small window
Have you seen the news today?