The fairytale is short lived
life is empty
prince charming does not own a white horse
and will not be your Saviour
I don't need you
another lie
I don't need to be rescued
I will be fine
alone on the bathroom floor
the silver light reflects off the face of a friend
and dances across the room
tears mingle with the misty atmosphere
and all is the same
the white tiles stained with truth
covered by white bleach
and its all a lie
I lied.
to you.
again.
this face is not a friend
but I need you
the blood flowing through my veins needs an escape
it needs you
thoughts locked within my body
need a release
they need you
I lied
I need to be saved
I need you
