Shattered like a dropped mirror;
You left me here to cry.
Sitting in this corner,
You left me here to die.
Shattered like a dropped mirror;
I sit here thinking of you,
Ready-ing this razor,
For its skin-meeting debute.
Watching the blood dance down my wrist,
I smile,
While giving the razor a little twist.
Shattered like a dropped mirror;
...You left me here to die.
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