Did you ever live,
love,
put no one else above,
have it all and know it?
Did you ever lie,
cry,
think you would die,
wish you would?
think that life was your punishment?
Did you ever hurt someone,
someone that you love,
yourself,
your God,
in heaven above?
He knows and
He looks down
and sees
the little pieces of who I was,
that in mirror, I no longer see.
Are they gone,
or did the mirror,
just get dirty?
He knows, He knows
Guess I'll have to wash it off
and see.
