Haunting

Through the mirror
I can see
How do I stand
How do I appear
To be looking nice

To my own surprise
I see my past
That has terribly broke me down
Putting me in this position
That which push me down
And fell into total darkness

I can't never fear and afraid
To recall those memories
As it haunts me
Because remembering it
Bring me closer to Him

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