Punch The Mirror

by Taylor   Oct 9, 2007


The heart of a cold dark carer
He lies on his bed thinking of what he's done
Knowing I'd eventually break down
But instead, I think I shall
Punch The Mirror

The black shadows that surround me in the dark
A heart of mine that has been torn in half
Blackening my eyes but still smiling
I won't die, I think I shall
Punch The Mirror

I'm not that girl who will just forget about things
Her heart won't fail today, she will fight the words
I can scare people with my screams, nothing unusual
Try to hurt me, I think I shall
Punch The Mirror

I'm drowning in the water of the social drama
Lies and rumors and starting to get to my head
I can't take how you could care less what I do
This heart has had enough, I think I shall
Punch The Mirror

And Watch It Shatter.

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