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So in honor of life, I give to you,
the visual diary of blah




I've been looking in the mirror for so long
That I've come to believe my souls on the other side
The little pieces falling - shatter

Shards of me
Too sharp to put back together, too small to matter
But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces

Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirit's well
Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child

Lie to me
Convince me that I've been sick forever
And all of this will make sense when I get better

I know the difference between myself and my reflection
I just can't help but to wonder - which of us do you love

So I bleed, I bleed
And I breathe, I breathe now
Bleed, I bleed
And I breathe, I breathe
I breathe, I breathe no more