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Despising You

Touch of glass in my hand It hits the mirror Just like it always has Hate fills me, again and again The girl who I hate, looks at me Eyes blue as oceans Hair red as fire Disgust shows threw Hand comes down Crystal flies My pain filled scream fills the night Will I ever be free? Or will it always be her I see? I am her mirror image How I wish I wasn't The mother I despise But we look so alike Its her fault I am messed up Its her fault And she just walks away despite it all

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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