I am afraid to wake up every morning,
for i know what awaits.
the tears,
the agony,
the anger,
the misery.
everyday i live and breath, the more i die inside.
I HATE THE PERSON I SEE IN THE MIRROR!
the girl looking back at me in her eyes, i can see,
the tears,
the agony,
the anger,
the misery.
i can see she wants to get away, but she cant run away.
not that again.
but she hides in her dreams, the music, the screams.
Now shes gone.
away in heaven.
gone they are as well,
the tears,
the agony,
the anger,
the misery.
