I had always drawn comfort
Facing mirrors in darkness
Claiming my tears were of laughter
Spinning silken lies into profound truths
Never seeing the future beyond the past
Always taking the opposite direction
Fleeing in terror from myself
You’re changing my course
Forcing me to face my image
Pulling me together as I fall apart
Taking down the webs I need no more
Helping to blaze a new path
Taking my hand in yours
And leading the way
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