I knew a girl with no eyes,
No way to see the good within others,
No way to see the wonder of herself.

I knew a girl with no ears,
No way to hear the lies,
No way to understand the truth.

I knew a girl with no voice,
No way to express her feelings,
No way to speak her mind.

I knew a girl with no hands,
Always trying to help
But the stumps on the ends of her arms always kept getting in the way.

I knew a girl with no heart,
No feelings, no emotions,
No way to feel how others feel.

I didn't want to know her any more.

I picked up the mirror
And threw it to the ground.