Part of a song

s k y 01/14/21

Our traumas intertwined

You see me standing from behind

The broken glass, I try to fix it,

But the pieces don’t align.

And now I’m wondering the

reasons why—I could be so blind

But now I’m trapped in the reflection

And you are walking far behind.

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Lyra•

Omg your lyrics are incredible :heart_eyes: :heart:

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s k y Author

Thank you :relaxed: :relaxed:

1 Reply 01/15/21

Beautiful

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s k y Author

Thank you!

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PhoenixStar

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You’re welcome :)

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