Falling apart
Without regret...

Sometimes i wanna scream,
wishing this was all just a dream...

Back again
into the arms of depression...

I'm doing it again
thinking i was beginnning to mend...

Crushed petals fall
To the ground...

The screaming in my head
Is as heavy as lead...

Time has stopped dead
in its tracks...

Fading down to nothing
No longer seeing...

Staring into a broken mirror
Reflection still fading...

As she lies on the bed,
The girl smells burning roses...

Falling through the glass
Feels like knives carving into her naked flesh...

Trying to hold on
to something no longer there...