I always wanted to be a strong, fearless person.
You know, the natural-born leader type.
You took one look at my life and,
As lovingly as possible,
Said, "Bullshit."
You placed it in a mirror so it could reflect back at me.
It was the first time I hadn't looked at it
Through a stained-glass window.
Shards of paranoia and weakness
Shine through in painful clarity.
But when I break this mirror,
Both of us will suffer the 7-year consequence.
So when you tell me what's wrong,
Don't just walk away.
You're the silver backing to my mirror, hon,
And you're stuck with me.
Imperfections and all.
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