i look into the mirror and see my reflection
oh how i hate it
i think to myself will i ever be happy again?
i doubt it
im so full of hate
i hate my self so much
while i think this
i punch the mirrir
breaking it into so many little peices
peices of someone i hate and cant stand
peices of someone i cant run away from
they are too small to fix and put canc together
but they are sharp
theres one way of running
take a shard and put it againsed my already scard wrist
push it as hard as you can and
drag it
create a path of crimson emotion
im not stopping you go on
show me that inch of lacerated skin
ive been longing to see it
 
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