[Mirror Perception]

Nightime stars always stare.

Hateful eyes, awlays glare.

~

Depression a cloud,

thundering over her head.

A black dying night.

She cries for the one

who's compassion will ignite.

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Her heart a black hole.

No one ever tried to bring it light.

Noone let it have happiness.

No one brightened it's soul.

~

Her tears windows to how

she really feels.

The pain in her memories

they kill her.

Can her scars never heal?

~

The girl she sees in the mirror,

isn't the girl we once knew.

We hope our perception,

can help her.

The girl I loved,

the girl I held dear.