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It's not even me.
When I look in the mirror,
 I don't like what I see,
 I can look at my face,
 and it's even me.
 
 I'm broken and shattered,
 It's all I've become,
 I'm crying tears of blood,
 And it's no longer fun.
 
 When I hear myself speak,
 I don't sound like me,
 Saying words just so cold,
 From a lock without a key.
 
 I could observe for hours,
 but it just can not be,
 There's no possible way,
 This person's still me.

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