Looking straight in the mirror trying to see
the face of the woman staring in front of me
She looks so sad, as i looked in her eyes
Though i can hear her laughter and see her smiles
I should have looked away,but i caught her eye
There i see , a heart so badly broken,
a soul that lived a lie....
Minutes have passed and i just stared.... trying to figure out
why the woman is scared....
"Be brave little one..." all i can say....
"Death will come before the end of the day....."
Staring and looking made me realize.... that the woman is me....
its no big surprise....
---nyehahaha..... wala wenta!
the face of the woman staring in front of me
She looks so sad, as i looked in her eyes
Though i can hear her laughter and see her smiles
I should have looked away,but i caught her eye
There i see , a heart so badly broken,
a soul that lived a lie....
Minutes have passed and i just stared.... trying to figure out
why the woman is scared....
"Be brave little one..." all i can say....
"Death will come before the end of the day....."
Staring and looking made me realize.... that the woman is me....
its no big surprise....
---nyehahaha..... wala wenta!
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