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Looking into the crystal mirror
The girl sees a hollow form in front of her
She is beautiful, with nothing out of place
But is filled with nothing

Eyes of glass blink in union
They are lifeless
Filled with no emotion
Looking at each other they gasp in shock
Suddenly their eyes crack
Splinters of glass hit the ground

Emotion finally bursts through
I don’t want to be like this
What am I doing wrong?
Who am I?
Who do I want to be!?
The two parallel figures close their eyes

Tears pour from their eyes
Mirroring each other’s pain
With a cry the water starts to rise
Filling the room with unbearable sadness
Water Claws at their feet pulling them under
Slowly drowning them in their own fears
And regrets

With an airless scream the water finally lets them go
Exploding into mist
The two figures tumble down
Hitting the floor with a thump
Left drenched on the floor
Death slivers in

Vines covered in gleaming thorns
Twist and turn eager for their prize
Roars of hatred fill the wet air
Wrapping itself around their legs
They scream in horror

Kicking and scratching
They run to each other
Bloody hands on each side of the mirror
They know what to do

Believing in yourself is not easy
Sometimes tackling the situation can be impossible
But no matter how hard keep fighting
Don’t be hollow, be you

Picking up the silver end of their hair brush
They smash it into the deceiving mirror
Shards of lies and despair cascade all around
Like bullets they shoot through the air
Fragments of truth are sliced into their skin
They flow with the river of blood dripping onto the floor

Leaning down the girl grabs a broken shard
Gazing into it the mirroring figure smiles
A chipped china doll is steering back
Not perfect but still wonderful
This is her
She shall never change again

Stepping over the glass covered ground
She makes her way to the disintegrating door
The vines slighter away in fear
Creating a path before her
As she walks the wall paper ignites in flames
The bouquet room shrivels and oozes
And the floor starts to cave in

With a smile on her face she steps out of the room
Slamming the door
Leaving the domain of lies behind
Destroyed forever

Sitting on the hill
She watches the smoke and flames devour the lies
The house protests
Falling down in a rumble

By her foot a flower bud appears
It blooms and sparkles like magic
Picking the flower she holds it close to her heart
The time of new beginnings has begun
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