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There is a girl in the mirror

She looks just like me..

But she’s a monster

She dorwns me

She wants to see me dead

She hells the razor to my skin

She pulls me off the ledge..

She wants to see me dead..

She’s a monster.. 

She’s is not the happy girl that i see in the old pictures..

This girl is much diffrent..

She hates herself..

She sees the blood starting to dripp down her arms

She feels that its the end.. 

The time has come..

Her time..

This is her last goodbye

 

~Prince




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