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[title] => Through the Looking Glass
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[bodytext] => I'm sitting home alone Staring at my reflection So pretty but so hideous There must be a connection God this place is a mess I should really tidy I wish it was as easy To clean up my head Music playing loudly So why can't I hear anything? I'm out of cigarettes and vodka {My poison} Did the doorbell just ring? I'm not expecting company Maybe they're coming To finally take me away Tell me Can you read between the lines? Can you see the meaning? The scars, the burns the bleeding {A metaphor} For inside screaming I wish I'd stocked up now I would go out but it's raining The last thing I need is a cold It will keep me up all night Back to the mirror To see the person looking back at me Immediatly I look away I hate her and can't stand to see Now it's smashed Did I do that in an anger fit? I don't see any blood Perhaps it was my hate The mirror couldn't take it What's that out the window? I need to stop getting to stressed I need to stop getting so distracted How did I get into this mess? This isn't what I wanted This isn't how it's meant to be At least it's stopped raining More drink to drown my misery I better put on my face That's right The mirror's smashed Now everyone will know My mind, my soul, my heart is crashed Maybe there's a compact in my purse Finally I'm beautiful Noone will {Suspect} The smile I wear across my face That tears me up inside Is faked [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 43 [informant] => so_fetch [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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