I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look around all I can see,
is darkness and pain...
my chest is tight, I can hardly breathe.
I feel empty and broken,
I feel like a monster is trying to escape.
I don't know which way to go...
I am crying but only dry tears,
dust on my face and sores on my mind,
I do not speak nor do I try,
I have a million times.
before I save myself,
and death is my way,
not long from today,
I am seeking my way...
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
Childhood friends? I hope we still are.
Years have put space between us and now you seem
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
