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The mirror reflects someone unrecognized.
The mirror reflects someone that heart cries.
The mirror reflects someone unknown looking back.
The mirror reflects pain, anger, joy, tears and happiness.
The mirror reflects love lost and love found.
The mirror reflects the tantrums we’ve thrown when we don’t get our way.
The mirror reflects all the people that were around but didn’t stay.
The mirror reflects our dreams, ambitions and goals.
The mirror reflects every lie and story untold.
The mirror reflects what we hide and don’t want others to see.
The mirror reflects the steps we take to be what we want to be.
The mirror reflects the times we’ve been knocked down.
The mirror reflects all the times we’ve been pushed around.
The mirror reflects the times life gave us reasons to cry and we found so many reasons to smile.
The mirror reflects the crazy things we do to be noticed.
The mirror reflects the lost time we will never get back.
The mirror reflects the puzzle pieces of us that are missing.
The mirror reflects our hard outer core and the soft bubble gum inside waiting to burst out.
The mirror reflects the love we look for, but sometimes never find.
The mirror reflects us growing from our crayon days to our, I wish I could go back to the crayon days because growing up is just too hard.
The mirror reflects the back flips in life we do to get ahead.
The mirror reflects the judgment and criticism we pass over ourselves and others each day.
The mirror reflects the nasty things others have said about us, and the pain that won’t go away.
The mirror reflects our lives, our souls what we’ve seen what we’ve done.
The mirror reflects the fake smiles, the fake laughs and everything else we’ve ever fake to keep ourselves from crying.
it reflects everything we have been, we are and what we will be.
No matter what the mirror reflects we’ve all seen it, and it unites us as one. Just don’t let the mirror reflect the things we wish we’d done.