The image from the mirror
That stares back at me...

The smile fo life
The smile on my face...

Im hiding a secret
Im hiding the truth...

Laying there on the floor
Not hearing the knocks on the door...

Has it got a meaning
Has it got a truth...

Wishing you were here
to hold me tight...

Deeper and deeper
thinner and thinner...

Babys live
babys die...

The scars and bruises
lay upon your body...

*this poem is written for two people who mean alot...
friends forever it was ment to be...

When the time comes
i will realise im just not worth it...

Like a puppet
Being controlled...