I thought you loved me? Was it real? Its a lie- You lieing son-of a b***h! It's you in the mirror! That face I see. It's you in the mirror!....... .....It's me.
Why do you lie to yourself? Drop the stick and let it die. Why do you hurt us? Why?
Cant look at you now. Broken shards of glass. ugly. Lonely. So alone. Afraid.
WHY DO YOU HURT ME SO!!!!! You make things worse for us! Why are you trying to pick up those shattered peices of glass? Get a broom and put them in the trash.
That's your real reflection. Shattered. Mishapened. deceitful. It's you in the mirror! That face I see. It's you in the mirror!....... .....It's me. IT'S ME.
Death_Become`s_Her · Wed Apr 04, 2007 @ 07:26am · 0 Comments |