I walked into my room and slammed the door br The mirror fell onto the floor br So frustrated, I my head shook br I turned around to give it a look br Something so beatiful was shattered br In so many pieces, it is scattered br Next, I sat on bended knee br I saw the broken parts of me br I tried to put it together sighing br As I cut myself trying br It would have been better to have left it alone br Then to hurt myself trying to fix it wrongbr br Whitney Albrightbr br