I don't recognize the girl I see in the mirror. Who is she?
Just a cold, lost soul is what I see. Why is she that way?
Nobody will ever know except for me. She wants to disappear completely.
I want to do something with my life. She asks how is that even possible, to live, to dream of a better life?
Simple...hope...
What little I have left, I will use.
see, she doesn't have anymore hope, all of hers is broken and shattered.
The girl I see in the mirror?
Yes, it's me, the darkness trapped within, no releases shall ever come her way.
Never to leave, never to destroy the world and everyone in it because of the tortures she's gone through.
She's the girl on the inside begging to be free and destroy.
And the girl in the mirror telling me to let her do so...