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Mirror mirror, what do you see?
When I look at myself,
I don't recognize my reflection.

I used to cut, to sing, to love,
but I'm not that person anymore.

I don't sing anymore,
when I try, no sound comes out.

I want to cut sometimes,
but if I do, I'll lose the only
good part of my life,
the only mistake I don't regret.

Who am I now?
I'm a mother with a broken heart,
a broken family, struggling to continue.

My heart has grown cold,
love for me doesn't exist,
not for long anyway.

I've given up on love,
it's not for me.

Mirror tell me,
what is life without the one you love?

Mirror mirror, let me be,
don't show me who I used to be.