life is just the beginning why waste it?

yelling and fighting

im broken apart

i slam the door behind me

i feel the pain of betraial in my eyes

pouring out and dripping across my cheeks

I cant fight it anymore

the unhappiness

the hole ripping me apart

untill im nothing

noyhing but a withered soul

another life wastred

dont fight it

you cant fight it

take the blade and end it

i look in the mirror

a beautiful, pure life staires back

why would i ruin that?

create another body of sadness

i smile at the girl in the mirror

thank you.