

through the looking glassStanding in front of the glass, my eyes deep, my soul dark, I analyze my every line, not missing any mark.through the looking glass
I know what I will do. I know what must be done. There is no point in living in a shell so wrong.
The cuts that mar my figure like the red paint on trees have all but spelled my self-disgust for everyone to see.
Looking in the mirror, I feel despair creep in: the tears that wet my face, that fall down to my chin.
I haven't found a purpose. My soul has died again. And yet I feel there should be more, &nbs
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Here's what I used it on.
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-Heather
"Angels must come out to play, to learn how things are in the world today."
"Be wary. Stupid people walk amongst us."
"My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die."
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