Mirror That I Touch

I sit here and long
to be the way that I was
to have an open heart
and to sing a song of love
but it will never be as such
I know that I'm trapped in darkness
save this mirror that I touch

I've come to conclude that
I'm trapped inside this hell
I know that my body
is just an empty shell
It's eternally and wholly too much
now trapped inside my mind
save this mirror that I touch

I remember the days
in which I used to laugh
but now I feel my life's been severed
that I'm missing my better half
now the tears flow free down my crutch
because I'm staring at my smiling face
in this mirror that I touch

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