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staring into the mirror of oneself
a shattered reflection peers back
empty and emotionless
How can something so beautiful
be so destructive?
shattered by what i see
i tell myself things can only get better
a blatant lie one which i refuse to believe
for all signs point a bad way
an evil way
one that is filled with pain... suffering
conformity and uselssness
filled with an ever present lonliness
where did it go wrong where did i get lost?
why did i take this damn road
leaving me nothing but my shattered mirror?
for me to reflect on my own reflection...
how sad
why am i writing of it if it brings so much pain to think about it?
now that i have written this
why are you reading this?
now that you have read this i have but one simple question...
do u care that i am trapped here?
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