As I woke up very late this morning
Aww, the outing!
am running late
In the bathroom, I found myself.
Quickly, I finished washing up.
I stood on my mirror
Cleaning my shoes
After the cleansing
I looked at the mirror
Giggled through the sphere
I looked at the mirror again
Self was broken
I can't help to think
How will I gather the pieces of me?
And I'm late for my outing.
