Broken Mirror

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They say your Eyes are the gateway to look into a persons Soul, I have no soul, I have no heart... I gave those things to you of course, not realizing that no matter how much I tried to get those things back, when I got them back, they weren't in the condition they were in when I gave them to you, my heart was taken out of my chest shortly before my soul was ripped out of my back. With a knife, the same knife you took out of my back from the time you put it there. The damaged parts that I have now can never be repaired... but with one bandage at a time I will rise, I will heal.. I will become one again. Picking up the pieces to the mirror until I'm able to see myself complete once again.

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