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...
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
