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crackedi punched the mirrorso that i could seea much more accuratereflection of me
toxic sludgemy mind is a skeleton treealive but leafless.ive blocked out the sunwith toxic sludge.was it worth it?i offer only what i have,a bag of obvious answers,and bare branches.this place is a desertwith no cacti.a mirrage oasis.no one controls the weatherlike i do.
walking contradictionDead eyes, so full of lifeNo reason to cry or every reason in the world?Black heart, overflowing with loveDoes it bleed because it's broken or cause it likes to?Empty head, baring the burden of knowledgeIs it oblivious to it's flaws or simply in denial?Clumsy body, so graceful and lightDo all those scars give it character or reveal a mental illness?Foreboding storm cloud, so badly needed by the flowersDo you stand in the rain cause its cool on your skin or because it hides the tears?
warm tears-you dont know me-warm tears-you fall asleep,so fast and sure,with conscience pure,your snores ill endure.i lay awake,and stare at the ceiling,warm tears revealing,this sadness im feeling.searching for words,but none even start,to describe how my heart,likes to tear me apart.-you dont know me-now you see me,now you dont.you'll understand,and then you wont.look into the mirrorand fix my eyesinto another personsi no longer recognizewho is that girl?i thought i knew..always smilingright on queuewould you evencare to ask?my real faceor just a mask?you dont get itbut neither do ion the outside i smileon the inside i cry