I sat up in my bedroom looking in the mirror,Bleeding from my rists,The cuts burn,Just not as much as knowing ill never feel your gentle kiss..No one gets it..No one ever understood..how life just couldn't go on without you.After a while my friends just ignored me,annoyed by the fact,that they couldn't handle me.But..Who could blame them,Outburst of tears,I just wish once they would see,Just how its like to be me! To walk in my shoes..No..they don't have a clue..I burn from your loss..Knowing that I can never have you again,Hurts me worse..So as i sat in front of my mirror anger filled,I looked at myself, And punched in the mirror,I noticed how ruining my life,Through tears..wont get me Anywhere..But here.
