Reflection

Heart breakingly sad,
'Tis our life
Just so damn bad
We've turned to a knife.

Upon that arm,
A bleeding eighteen
No one cares,
Or so it seems.

Problems at home
Promises broken
A broken heart,
Completely ripped open.

So much pain
Within that chest
"No Love" written
Upon those breasts.

Within That mirror,
There's no connection.
Between her and me
Her; my reflection.