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Once I thought only bad things could help me see the image clearer

But I was living life on the edge of the fine line between the mirror



One side was distorted and I made everything worse than it was

The other side I had control and I found love



Many times I tried to throw the love away because I was still looking thorugh eyes that saw the distorted view

and I had forgotten that things were changed and new



Most of the time death seemed like the only solution

but I was just too afraid to come up with a new reason to keep on living



and I would not be here if love was not waiting on the other side of the mirror

Where I am in control and things are much clearer