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...
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
I don't believe in taking excess risks,
But a person can be excessively careful, too.
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
