I used to cry when I was sad
But I got sick of people asking why?
So now I cut when I am in pain
And its easier to hide

Pain is Love

I look in the mirror
i hate what i see,
i want to break the mirror
and kill myself with
the pieces

Dont cry for someone who wont cry for you

Over all these dreadful years
I’ve learnt how not to cry.
Instead the tears I long to weep
Are blood red strips on my thigh.

Slight of hand I take the knife .. It's time for me to end this life ...

Copyright MirMir
10/9/04

~The feeling of my sorrow aches with a tender waken!!!~

Even the sharpest of knives can never compare to the pain of one's broken heart

...Every tear silently screams death within the thoughts of its beholder...

"When i sleep the pain is unbearable, when i awake i cant escape my dreams"