Broken glass,
My shattered reflaction looking back at me,
I wonder,
Is the life on that side diffrent,
I wish I could met her,
Are we the same?
Or is there something good about her,Just to take a step into her world,
It would give me some hope,
Can she feel what I feel,
Has she seen what I have,
Or dose she live in some kind of dreamland,
The dreamland I made up when I was young,
I wonder is she the same as I am,
Or are we both numb!
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