My Sad Reflection
That girl in the mirror, she is looking back at me.
Its my sad reflection,she is crying. I asked her why
she was sad but she didnt reply.
Her head is down,when she looks up I gaze into her eyes
I see my past.Its tears and me running from home.I
punched the mirror my hand starts to bleed and now I'm
wondering.
Life is hard no doubt about it. But there are worst than mine.
I want to wipe my slate clean.Never remembering my past.
Thats how I want it to be.
 xLunar_Godx · Tue Oct 02, 2007 @ 09:16pm · 5 Comments |
