Mirror

Picking up the pieces of the broken mirror, I see,

How much life had never meant anything to me,

I never thought I was the pretty one or smart,

But I realize that I've been given a whole new start.

A new chance to make things better than before,

A chance to spend time with all the loved ones I adore.

A new change of lifestyle and a change of heart

A release of all those emotions that were tearing me apart.

The old life I knew, I threw away with the glass.

I got a new life, a new mirror, and I'm forgetting the past.

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