Looking out through a shop window I saw a lonley looking girl. She looked so sad and upset. Then I noticed she had cuts all up her arms.
As I reached out my hands to her, she reached back.

Then I realised the girl I saw was my reflection.

It's not nice to hurt people, but sometimes the only way to get across the truth is to say things others don't want to hear....

The physical pain I am going to be put through can be no worse than the mental pain I am permantly stuck with.

I'm not scared of the truth,
I just don't usually like what it has to say.

Why all be the same
When we can all be different.

Despite what you think -
I do have eyes,
I do have ears,
I do have feelings,

And I do have a heart.

Through the hard times you were meant to pick me up and carry me,

Not leave me to fight on my own :o(

In my case time doesn't heal,
It just makes things worse.

Please fix my wings so I can fly,

Or is it time to say goodbye...?

I need you to sew up my ripped and torn heart, which you say is yours forever more...
But will you still want my heart when you see it cannot ever be fixed ?