False eyes I cannot see
Prisoner inside my mind
Stories untold bereaved
Lost is the soul denied
Questions to answers seek
Diamond beneath a rock
Buried deep I do weep
Hands turning slowly clocked
Find me in your deceit
A mirror turned facing me
Looking hard a shard freed
Left without nothing
I am what I believe
Girl you are what you see
Somehow I'm what I need
Someone worthy of me
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