Look through the glass
Past the shattered mirror...

Your sweet eyes looking through the gray
I hate to picture you living that way...

Hidden in the darkness
Sneaking past your eyes...

*Sorry it's so long but when I wrote this I was...
For 2 months could a human put on a show...

Slit my skin
And watch it bleed...

Why can't he look at me
Why won't he look at my eyes...

I can always say,
In a million ways...

When she looks into the mirror
All her imperfections collide...

Small eyes peak behind the cracking wall
Tripping over harsh words, coming to a fall...

The feeling of impalement
A knife through the heart...

A part of me
Has since been faded...

Getting rid of today
Leaving yesterday behind...