I woke up sore today, when I looked at my face I only felt weighed down
Or perhaps the mirror had a justified issue
Like a broken glass, I couldn't pick myself up
My face as a rotten egg

"what have I done?"  i thought
All my remaining thoughts couldn't satisfy me
Instead, they patronized me
Countless deep breathes and still I failed to calm down
Words I don't remember uttered to me as I stood in the mirror, came faintly to my ears

I was lost deep in my thoughts
And I couldn't tell anyone, or they'd know the whole truth
I had no strength...