cracks in the mirror

i gave them everything i never had

and somehow… it still wasn’t what they needed

i gave them everything i never had

and somehow… it still wasn’t what they needed

they praised the version of me i rehearsed daily

even I started to believe it was me

they praised the version of me i rehearsed daily

even I started to believe it was me

the ache that no finish line can solve

when “next” starts to taste like nothing

the ache that no finish line can solve

when “next” starts to taste like nothing

the chase felt like progress — until i broke in...

when you look accomplished on the outside but lost and empty on the inside.

the chase felt like progress — until i broke in...

when you look accomplished on the outside but lost and empty on the inside.

the moment the mirror said: this isn’t you

a moment of seeing clearly.

the moment the mirror said: this isn’t you

a moment of seeing clearly.