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...
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
<you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
When I am without her,
the sun doesn't shine as brightly.
When I am without her,<
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
