In the quiet of the night, I ponder
The words unspoken, dreams asunder
Chasing visions, yet falling short
In a world where worth distorts
Beneath the surface, doubts reside
Whispering secrets I try to hide
Through the mirror, I seek grace
But find a stranger in my place
The echoes of the past, they linger
A ghostly touch, a whispered finger
Reaching out, yet pulled back in
By the fears that dwell within
Yet in this struggle, I find a spark
A hope that glimmers in the dark
For in my flaws, I see the light
A journey through the endless night